-Marisa
Empty mind of all pain and pleasure, until nothing remains.
Impossible.
They say nothing lasts forever.
Tuesday, November 06, 2007
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- WistfulSparrow
- Montreal, Quebec, Canada
- There will come a day when the sun does not appear in the east. And the oceans will rise and swallow the land once more, and the trees will tear up their roots and gently float away. Search the water on that day for a small yellow sailboat, and you may find me there, whistling softly, the sea stretching on to eternity in every direction.
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