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| User: | sicari___ (6310825)
i would offer you my pulse
if i thought it would be useful
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| Name: | lady of the island |
| Location: | CA |
| Birthdate: | 1988-05-06 |
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| sicari___ | @ | livejournal.com (Jabber) |
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| Bio: | Every night when the sun went down in the town where we lived the empty streets were lit up by reflected light from a distant sun bouncing off a glowing ball of rock and we just lied on the roof and watched the moon, the moon, the blue light of the moon. We didn't talk and silently we both felt powerful and, like the moon, my chest was full because we both know we're just floating in space over molten rock and we felt safe and we discovered that our skin is soft. There's nothing left except certain death and that was comforting at night out under the moon. I went out last night to forget that. I went out and stared it down, but the Moon stared back at me and in it's light I saw my 2 feet on the ground. |
| Memories:: | 1 entry |
| Schools: | None listed |
| Friends: |  | 12: | chance_medley, gogophoto, her_trip, idrewaline4you, ilovehotpockets, jessiebaby, johhnymayhem, mymymaggie, oh_astronaut, scaawt, sicari___, strokethyfrost |
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| Account type: | Basic Account |
