summer in the gold and green
No boundaries, no confining lines...
just, you, me, and the crumbling walls of that which once hindered us.
posted by Melba Toast @ 5:51 PM
Oolong in the Evening, Jasmine at Dawn
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Saturday, January 29, 2005
No boundaries, no confining lines...
just, you, me, and the crumbling walls of that which once hindered us.
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