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jchrisobrien) wrote2002-10-13 07:12 pm
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The day was grey and so was my heart, but faded as it was it beat on. I willed it to beat, to pump fresh blood through it, and it moved. Soon it will be beating madly in time to the base, the blood will flow with a strong midrange melody, and I will be smack dab in the middle of a Great Adventure.
But if I don't stop typing, I'll never get there.
And we're off!
But if I don't stop typing, I'll never get there.
And we're off!
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