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They search for their own stories in mine. Tuesday, September 7, 2010. We must be rusting inside. I didn’t realize it when I could feel it in my mouth, thinking of you. Not when I could feel it in our mouths while we kissed. I couldn’t tell when something about our hands was missing. The fingers, the thumbs, the lines, the soft-hard skin, the yellow-pink nails. They were all there. I didn’t taste it when we moved together. Up and down, close eyes now. Hold tight, let go, lie on me. And suddenly I knew.

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They search for their own stories in mine. Tuesday, September 7, 2010. We must be rusting inside. I didn’t realize it when I could feel it in my mouth, thinking of you. Not when I could feel it in our mouths while we kissed. I couldn’t tell when something about our hands was missing. The fingers, the thumbs, the lines, the soft-hard skin, the yellow-pink nails. They were all there. I didn’t taste it when we moved together. Up and down, close eyes now. Hold tight, let go, lie on me. And suddenly I knew.

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They search for their own stories in mine. Sunday, February 15, 2009. So it's that difficult? No it's that easy. To all the grief that leaves us. alone, mourning. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). It's no fault of my own or anybody else's for that matter:). View my complete profile. Before this there was. So its that difficult? No its that easy to all. Food for thought (atleast some of it )is had from here. I think it has to do with.

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They search for their own stories in mine. Monday, March 30, 2009. The orange green of warm twilight leaves. The desire to stay undiscovered forever in the window seat of a rickety bus. The delicious knowledge of traveling from nowhere to nowhere. The traffic lights hardly ever stop working. Links to this post. Wednesday, March 18, 2009. I've been in love too many times now. Out of it also. The difference is difficult to tell. Between here and here. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).

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They search for their own stories in mine. Tuesday, September 7, 2010. We must be rusting inside. I didn’t realize it when I could feel it in my mouth, thinking of you. Not when I could feel it in our mouths while we kissed. I couldn’t tell when something about our hands was missing. The fingers, the thumbs, the lines, the soft-hard skin, the yellow-pink nails. They were all there. I didn’t taste it when we moved together. Up and down, close eyes now. Hold tight, let go, lie on me. And suddenly I knew.

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They search for their own stories in mine. Tuesday, July 14, 2009. Ahun ahun ahun AHUN AHUN AHUN AHUN ahun ahun. It's effing addictive this song! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). It's no fault of my own or anybody else's for that matter:). View my complete profile. Before this there was. Life has to go on jack, with or without God. Ahun ahun ahun AHUN AHUN AHUN AHUN ahun ahun. Food for thought (atleast some of it )is had from here. I think it has to do with.

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They search for their own stories in mine. Saturday, December 29, 2007. A question of ethics. is it? This blog could have been easily mistaken for an ex-blog(connection will be clearest to the sole reader of my blog) , owing to the inaction on this web page, but this blog is alive. What has kicked it into action is a rather amusing editorial in TOI , 28th December. the article is poignantly called 'a question of ethics'. Anybody reading the article could have easily imagined that either he feels un-natur...

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They search for their own stories in mine. Tuesday, September 7, 2010. We must be rusting inside. I didn’t realize it when I could feel it in my mouth, thinking of you. Not when I could feel it in our mouths while we kissed. I couldn’t tell when something about our hands was missing. The fingers, the thumbs, the lines, the soft-hard skin, the yellow-pink nails. They were all there. I didn’t taste it when we moved together. Up and down, close eyes now. Hold tight, let go, lie on me. And suddenly I knew.

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