11.06.2003

as ripe and alive as fruit plumping in the spring, i rejoice in nightime shared. morning came, i felt renewed and filled with the juice of experience.
the moments in between what we were and what we were going to be stole my mind and soared with enthusiastic excitement. i rise just the same.
my favorite game gathered my questions and threw all worries out to sea.
such beautiful surprises lie in your responses... hanging on each moment to hear what you'll grace me with next.

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