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Mon, 04 Aug 2008 19:01:50 -0700

This I promise.

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Mon, 28 Jul 2008 04:30:19 -0700

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Sun, 29 Jun 2008 14:16:43 -0700

If you can look in my eyes
And tell me we'll be alright
If you promise never to leave
You just might make me believe

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Sat, 28 Jun 2008 12:03:53 -0700

Sonnet XVII

I do not love you as if you were salt-rose or topaz
or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved
in secret, between shadow and soul

I love you as the plant that never blooms
but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;
thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance
risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where
I love you straightforwardly, without complexity or pride;
so I love you because I know no other way

than this: where I does not exist, nor you,
so close that your hand on my chest is my hand
so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.

Pablo Neruda

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Tue, 26 Feb 2008 01:14:01 -0800

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Tue, 04 Dec 2007 19:49:20 -0800

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Tue, 04 Dec 2007 19:43:24 -0800

Tell me have you ever been in a
Situation where the best thing you could do
Is the hardest thing you've ever done

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Sun, 25 Nov 2007 10:08:23 -0800

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Fri, 23 Nov 2007 06:37:57 -0800

Love.
What a small word we use for an idea so immense and powerful. It has altered the flow of history, calmed monsters, kindled works of art, cheered the forlorn, turned tough guys to mush, consoled the enslaved, driven strong women mad, glorified the humble, fuelled national scandals, bankrupted robber barons, and made mincemeat of kings. How can love's spaciousness be conveyed in the narrow confines of one syllable? Love is an ancient delirium, a desire older than civilization, with taproots spreading into deep and mysterious days. The heart is a living museum. In each of its galleries, no matter how narrow or dimly lit, preserved forever like wondrous diatoms, are our moments of loving, and being loved.

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Tue, 13 Nov 2007 15:24:47 -0800