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"Out here on the perimeter there are no stars,
Out here we is stoned - immaculate." - Jim Morrison
Saturday, August 29, 2009
Autumn winds smile along as you go , the heart beats on and on searching a rhyme. a watchtower at the end of life , shooting a beacon of life; waving the waves into brighter part of the day, the heart beats on and on.
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