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I will not compete for beauty. As it does not please me so. Give me serenity to go with my cupids bow. If he shall not love me. Through winter until autumn leaves. Then tell him when my petals fall.
The Thorn of a Rose.
Daisies in my heart.
Inspired Love <http://www.myspace.com/partygirl00761/blog/454162978>. Current mood:blessed. Caressing words of guidance. Thoughts and gentle touch. A hand to hold. The blessing of a tender love.
The Evil. Sheer wickedness. I sensed it. Edgy and easy that I felt. in the air. From the beginning. I chose to ignore it. the instinct my eye. It felt it. it felt the darkness. The evil eye.
Crying. Crying in my heart. The beat the sound of teardrops. Falling. The pace is a quickening sound. I feel delirious. Flustered. Redding blood falls. pumping around my veins. Inside me.
Broken vase.
Learning.
Our Manderley. Our Manderley. Last night I dream't of our Manderley. It was not the house on fire. but my soul burn't and in tatters. Fine Manderley I can but only there be free.