"oieitryagain"

dear lover,

i want to write you a poem that speaks of the seas sparking below, after gods  hand of glory touched it. and i want to write about the roses in full bloom and the daffodils and the lilies yr favorite too. but i can't stop thinking of the harijuku dolls and internet gaming and how much of a buddhist i could be if only i was stronger willed, if only i could concentrate more, if only i actually wanted that.

and i want to write you a poem that can last the tale of time and make you see how much i really love you and we'd fly away but i can't even think of two words that rhyme at the moment! 

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electrical signals, running through my brain

with the first words spoken by the tribes of i, and me, and we

where are the candles lit we view?