that I cannot touch and that comes out in the most in inapportune imes. como dice walt whitman. The soul travels faster than the body. I dont remember yesterday just remember a little in flashes. dont like drunken stupor usually i know my limit dont remember yesterday. good i did it with someone I loved
and trust
Monday, July 03, 2006
sometimes there is the subconcious
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