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Happy Day of Evil to all of you!

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paradigmshifty
Jun. 6th, 2006 02:34 am (UTC)
Isn't that every day for most of us? :-D
halloranelder
Jun. 6th, 2006 02:48 am (UTC)
Usually, yes.
rantinan
Jun. 6th, 2006 03:26 am (UTC)
6.66
is on one hundreth
of the number
of hte beast!
enkorvaks
Jun. 6th, 2006 03:31 am (UTC)
$665.95 - retail price of the beast
travisjhall
Jun. 6th, 2006 04:43 am (UTC)

668 - the Neighbour of the Beast

667 - Across the Road From the Beast

kirby1024
Jun. 6th, 2006 10:02 am (UTC)
666 1/6 - child of the beast
enkorvaks
Jun. 6th, 2006 03:40 am (UTC)
Damnit. I wasn't the first person on my friends list to post something about the date.

Happy day of awesomeevil to you, too.
fire_wuff
Jun. 6th, 2006 03:42 am (UTC)
And to any one who knows crazyjane13 look out for her on CH7 News tonight.
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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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