aosid's Diaryland Diary

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there are things i hope for, magical explanations for the way the world is right now (odd blue car on the horizon, letters that were somehow routed through nepal, respectively), but for now i've learned my lesson about overextended dreams. memories, though, those can burn every night without stealing away. i have held such glories:

thunder
whispers
falling stars
solemn rooftops
opening nights
curtain calls
ferris wheels
ringing ears
lapping waves
secret words
living symbols

they're a giddy glimmer, the rope above the wall. they came and went and came. they will never end. and it will never do to specify tomorrow's shape, but it's a safe bet to trust that beauty will wander in again someday.

7:11 a.m. - 2013-04-22

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