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"Out here on the perimeter there are no stars,
Out here we is stoned - immaculate." - Jim Morrison
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
I have blue sea ebbing on and off in my veins,
I understand the language of waves.
I have the blue sky glittering in my eyes,
I talk tales to the wind; caressing every petal, hearing every sigh.
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