Those sweet words and your simple melody

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Saturday, May 17, 2008

I wondered why could the images be formed so vividly, and the feelings so surreal.

"A painting is form without shadow or reflection,

just as a dream is shadow or reflection without form."

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The soft pink glow flushed away by water, just like yearnings fade away with time.

Something Magical

6:27 PM

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