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A minor anniversary

Coming home last night on the tram, I got to thinking to myself that it would have to be fairly close to the six month anniversary of the move.

Hmm... let me think. We moved the last day of April, counting from there would be May, June, July, August, September, October... Hang on! The last day of April was the 30th, and it was the 30th of October, therefore it was the six months anniversary!

Woot!

The weird part is that it actually feels longer. I'm feeling comfortable around here, so I don't feel like it's only been 6 months.

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Desert Rose

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of fire
Those dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire
And in the flames
Her shadows play in the shape of a man's desire

This desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

And as she turns
This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams
This fire burns
I realize that nothing's as it seems

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of rain
I lift my gaze to empty skies above
I close my eyes
This rare perfume is the sweet intoxication of her love

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

Sweet desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

Sweet desert rose
This memory of Eden haunts us all
This desert flower
This rare perfume, is the sweet intoxication of the fall

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