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Holidays!

I'm on holidays for the next two weeks.

I'm visiting my parents from Sunday the 14th till Saturday the 20th, and then I'm up in Cairns until Sunday the 28th.

My plans are to do as little as possible in the warmer weather.

I may or may not be looking at my feeds, depending on the availability of internet (especially at the hotel in Cairns).

I'll see you all on the flip-side.

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ozisim
Aug. 13th, 2011 03:18 pm (UTC)
Ooo! Have fun!
...write my name on the roof of the woodshed for me?
kittenmorag
Aug. 13th, 2011 06:02 pm (UTC)
Have fun, chookie! <3

=^..^=
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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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