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Today...

Well, today was an interesting day.

As I usually do, while at work I keep an eye on the Whirlpool Forums. Well, today my curiosity got the better of me, so I asked if anyone else had a Live Journal.

An interesting response.

Wondermouse (msss) "came out" as a Live Journal user to the Whirlpool crowd; two people asked for activation codes, so welcome to mij (mijbril) and mike (who hasn't activated his yet); I ended up getting heaps of praise out my LJ, which I'm still not too sure how to take; and I started chatting over Whirlpool Messaging (WhiM) with another gay guy on Whirlpool (I won't say his name, because I'm not sure if he's out or not).

So all in all, and interesting day.

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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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