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Getting there, slowly...

A notice to you all.

I will not be checking my normal email account while I'm away, as I get far too much crap in it that I'm not going to want to care about while on holidays.

Instead, I have set up a new email account for the trip, that I'll try and check regularly. It's ajaway@hitpoint.com.au.

I also doubt I'll be able to keep my LJ up to date while away, but I am intending to keep a diary of things on the laptop, while I'll LJ after I get back.

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the_metatron
Apr. 13th, 2003 09:20 pm (UTC)
Take care, stay safe.
paradigmshifty
Apr. 14th, 2003 01:50 am (UTC)
Personally, if I want your attention I'll just smack you upside the head and say "Hey you!" :-)

You do know that there are LJ clients for Palm Pilot etc...
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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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