girl-aflame's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- De'ja'vu Yet To Come You know, it's odd thinking about meeting you in person. It feels like we've already met. And maybe we have. A thousand times, in my mind. A thousand more in my dreams. Ten thousand for your thoughts and dreams, and an endless string of conversation, of planning and scheming and secret whispers, warm melted moments between kisses. I have already met you. I knew you before I knew myself. 5:05 a.m. - Sunday, Aug. 24, 2003 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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