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Improvements, one step at a time

I've talked with people, chatted about things, worked things out.

I actually feel like I'm getting somewhere.

The next four weeks or so are going to be a bit tough, but if things go according to plan, after that things should be a lot better, and I shouldn't feel so lost.

Thanks for all the encouragement and kind words. They mean a lot to me.

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kunoichi_chan
Aug. 14th, 2006 09:11 am (UTC)
*glomp*

I hope it all goes well, whatever it may be!
greenglowgrrl
Aug. 14th, 2006 09:37 pm (UTC)
Well, more encouragement and kind words, even though I'm out of this loop. Which is fine. I don't have to know to hope it goes well for you. (Heh, unless it was one certain project I have mixed feeling about.)
mareth_redorb
Aug. 14th, 2006 11:22 pm (UTC)
*hugs*
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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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