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appreciate
silence.

am i early on a sunday morning?
usually, i'd still be in bed.
so i wake to eat prata with my dad and sis.
still feeling a lil disruption right now.
dont usually wake so early without enough sleep.
hehe. twelve hours at least. but caught only five.
so ya. feeling a lil choked up. funny.


romance.
you spoke of it familiarily.
foreign, the way it sounded to me.
the void, the void.

subconscious.
the moment we stepped outt,
searching for your hand with mine.
to hold it tight.

impulse.
the kinda urge i had.
to make you mine.
for today, for ever and a day.


stamp'd 10:21

Sunday, January 09, 2005