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%title dearest we, i cordially invite me to become noone but yourselves r s v p
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%date 2005-10-04 13:47:17
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:diary:livejournal:fossils:
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supposing i dreamed this)
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only imagine,when day has thrilled
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you are a house around which
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i am a wind-
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your walls will not reckon how
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strangely my life is curved
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since the best he can do
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is to peer through windows,unobserved
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-listen,for(out of all
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things)dream is noone's fool;
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if this wind who i am prowls
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carefully around this house of you
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love being such,or such,
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the normal corners of your heart
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will never guess how much
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my wonderful jealousy is dark
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if light should flower:
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or laughing sparkle from
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the shut house(around and around
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which a poor wind will roam
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