Wednesday, December 29, 2010

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stealing moons to fit my needs:

there is no telling where it went to. i do not wish to know either. whoever gets it will hide it. I am sure.
i know it because i would do it myself.

i can be honest i know that the core and center of my nature is love of the beautiful, a passion for the beautiful, and that it would not be safe to trust me with such a beauty that belonged to another person.

i could give up a moon that i found in the daytime, because i should be afraid some one was looking, but if i found it in the dark, i am sure i should find some kind of an excuse for not saying anything about it. i will steal it. i know it. and if given yet another chance, i will steal it again.

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