solstice: Dreaming

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›8/20/2005
›12:24

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I am falling into my habits of oracles and massages (physical).

My lover must like real actual butter (organic).

I bought rose colored glasses today at drugtown on montana.

They are fabulous.

I see chance tomorrow for a 1:30 appointment.

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