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This journal was created in love, and destroyed/deleted for ??? ...I don't know. I've decided to ressurrect it as a reminder of how fickle a grrrl can be...how easy it is to love, and how sad that a grrlll can break a heart without a backward glance.....She wrote this for me...it was ours.
Our Secret Garden...


we have no friends here but each other... we have no intrests but ourselves. we love, we weep, we despair, we rejoice... we are.


i could drink a case of you, darling...
and i would still be on my feet...
still be on my feet.


in my head i found you there
and running around
and following me...
do you know what this
is doing to me
here. in my head
-t. amos


Oh you whom i often and silently come where you are that i may be with you.
As i walk by your side or sit near or remain in the same room with you...
little you know the subtle electric fire that for your sake is playing within me.
-W. Whitman

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