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For all the gays in the audience

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catdraco
Apr. 11th, 2006 09:03 pm (UTC)
Yes, I've heard about the proposed laws in the ACT. It's Territory legislation though, not federal.
paradigmshifty
Apr. 11th, 2006 10:44 pm (UTC)
And the Federal government has vowed to push through legislation to stop it, kind of like the NT's euthanasia laws a few years back.
erudito
Apr. 19th, 2006 01:21 pm (UTC)
A little overstated
The Federal Government required certain amendments. But the recognition of civil unions was not itself going to be stopped.
polrua
Apr. 11th, 2006 11:25 pm (UTC)
A cautious woohoo.
Not gay meself, but a big fan of people in love able to live happily without being fucked over by wowzerish legislators.
the_metatron
Apr. 12th, 2006 12:04 am (UTC)
Something the A.C.T. legislative assembly is trying, but don't worry the Federal governemnet has vowed to overturn any law they put through on the subject :rolleyes:
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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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