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January 15, 2001

Today. Today I am thinking about someone I met Saturday. A friend of a friend. I like him, he was flirty, and he lives in the wrong place. But he's kinda dreamy. Tall. Nice hands. Good hair. I should probably just let it go. It's always something. A couple of weeks ago it was the stranger who quoted Beaudelaire to me.


Nos deux cœurs seront deux vastes flambeaux,
Qui réfléchiront leurs doubles lumières
Dans nos deux esprits, ces miroirs jumeaux.
-- C Baudelaire, La Mort Des Amants

Posted by rosebaby at January 15, 2001 03:42 PM

 

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