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=Alteru

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Sun Jun 1, 2008, 9:24 PM
Finding myself was like being a single star in the night.
I couldn't be that: one star. I, we, are thousands of stars, each one of us.

You, all of you, are my sky.





Everything is changing..










My love, always;
Joe


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:icondiabolo-spinner:
I was looking through my favourites, sorting them, and I came across a few of your photos that I faved.

Led me to thinking that I hadn't seen anything from you in a while. It's good to see from you again :]
:iconcleobule:
:star:

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Cleobule*._.·´¯ )
"Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow.." (Shakespeare)
:iconmaskedpianist:
You're amazing. :heart:

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If you weren't real, I would make you up.
-Joseph Arthur
:icontangerine-tickle:
Glad to hear from you. Hope you've been doing well.

Shine brightly, Star. :]

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:iconstarlin:
Listen To: [link]
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I have dreams of orca whales and owls
But I wake up in fear
:iconalteru:
:) Thanks

--
Though we travel the world over to find the beautiful,
we must carry it with us,
or we find it not.

EMERSON
:iconalteru:
:love:

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Though we travel the world over to find the beautiful,
we must carry it with us,
or we find it not.

EMERSON
:iconalteru:
:) Thanks so much!

--
Though we travel the world over to find the beautiful,
we must carry it with us,
or we find it not.

EMERSON
:iconalteru:
:heart:


Und du.

--
Though we travel the world over to find the beautiful,
we must carry it with us,
or we find it not.

EMERSON

Journal History

Shoutboard

Und frische Nahrung, neues Blut
Saug ich aus freier Welt:
Wie ist Natur so hold und gut,
Die mich am Busen hält!

Die Welle wieget unsern Kahn
Im Rudertakt hinauf,
Und Berge, wolkig himmelan,
Begegnen unserm Lauf.

Aug, mein Aug, was sinkst du nieder?
Goldne Träume, kommt ihr wieder?
Weg, du Traum! so gold du bist:
Hier auch Lieb und Leben ist.

Auf der Welle blinken
Tausend schwebende Sterne,
Weiche Nebel trinken
Rings die türmende Ferne;

Morgenwind umflügelt
Die beschattete Bucht,
Und im See bespiegelt
Sich die reifende Frucht.

Shoutbox

~wrighton363:iconwrighton363:
:glomp:
Fri Mar 13, 2009, 6:08 PM
~Cleobule:iconCleobule:
:holly:
Tue Dec 23, 2008, 1:06 AM
~greulish:icongreulish:
AHHHHH! (it told me to shout....)
Sun Nov 4, 2007, 1:34 PM
~wrighton363:iconwrighton363:
:headbang:
Wed Sep 19, 2007, 8:59 PM
~wrighton363:iconwrighton363:
:runnynose:
Mon Aug 6, 2007, 3:17 PM
~wrighton363:iconwrighton363:
:bucktooth: hi Joe. :heart:
Tue Jul 10, 2007, 11:00 AM
~feege:iconfeege:
How's the toofers joe?
Thu Apr 5, 2007, 3:47 AM
=Alteru:iconAlteru:
I'm staring at the asphalt wondering, "What's buried underneath?"
Thu Mar 22, 2007, 8:55 PM
~lautitia:iconlautitia:
...to last demands
Sun Mar 18, 2007, 6:46 AM
=Alteru:iconAlteru:
I'm barely listening...
Wed Mar 14, 2007, 1:44 PM

The number of people I can trust with my deepest, darkest, utterly me kind of secret is: 

37%
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28%
17 deviants said 2
22%
13 deviants said 3
7%
4 deviants said 4
5%
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2%
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