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Feb 2014
I used to think foolishly think 11 was late.

Now, I close my eyelids at 12 when the skies are dotted with
stars and little dreams.
Letting the day's memories, melded with the rhapsodic dust motes of the past,
gently sewing them.

In the backwards of time, I used to think love had a limit.

A misconstrued and misunderstood thing.

Silly me,
now I have
*you.
Oh, it's February 14th?
Hah! I love you everyday. :')
Alright, with all cheesy jokes aside, I hope you had a lovely day.
Oh, I discovered little nonsensical writings that I have forgotten that I've even written.
So, I cannot wait to share them with you, you and you!
Good morning, Good Afternoon Sunshine or Good Night where-ever you are.
x
Amanda
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Amanda  Melbourne
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