girl-aflame's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Centuries of Sleep Two days after he found me, the password to this diary just "popped" into my head. I put my fingers to the keys and some ghost of a memory floated out and then it just - was. Could my old heart be beating somewhere deep within a hidden skin, not dead but merely dreaming? 12:47 p.m. - Monday, Nov. 09, 2009 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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