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Location: Melbourne's shining streets, Victoria, Australia

This is a story. This is pure fiction. This is a test. ...but for you or for me? ~.~ On a sunshine filled day like today, I had all the time in the world for you. We lay on our backs in the grass, dancing silhouettes of the canopy above us, tiny little pockets of light escaping through, like sparkling diamonds another world away... In the light, in the noise of all that clarity, we never did communicate very well... ~.~

Sunday, August 26, 2007

Sundaze

what a beautiful day it was today
i went for a long walk with my dog, around a lake, in the late afternoonish time
having crawled out of bed not too long before
and it felt GREAT
and i didn't have music
blocking out the sounds of birds and lapping water
and i didn't have angry/depressing/self-righteous lyrics
reminding me how to feel more intensely
and i had instead
a phone number
humming
in my pocket
and a letter
recognising my desire
and sweat
proof that heat is a product of action

xx

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