TomEboy10 60M
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10/7/2005 1:07 pm

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm


Each of us is all the sums he has not counted; subtract us into nakedness and night again, and you shall see beginning in Crete 4,000 years ago the love that ended yesterday in Texas. The seed of our destruction will blossom in the desert, the alexia of our cure grows by a mountain rock, and our lives are haunted by a Georgia slattern, because a London cutpurse went unhung. Each moment is the fruit of 40,000 years. The minute-winning days,like flies, buzz home to death, and every moment is a window on all time.

Thomas Wolfe

tillerbabe 57F

10/8/2005 2:41 am

Ok - that 'hurt' my brain in a very quantum physics way.....

..and Seattle Washington holds seeds of ecstasy that can only be sown by you.... {=}

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