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"but could you fall in love 
 with someone who's haunted?"











meanwhile, for this child of atlantis, aquarius, and other words ending in s, the wonderful news in literata (and calling this news a prime example of the relativity of time, but that's another story and anyway, it's news to me) is that Stephen King came back out of the macabre and painted a visceral picture of how growing up in the 1960s effected the lives of some kids (with a touch of his imaginative visions)... and there were hints of the next book in The Dark Tower series which is exciting for readers like me... but the romantic was tickled awake and that's the most exciting thing of all... oh where is the one tonight anyway (right here inside)... and as the happy tears fall over the littlest things (as if creativity and imagination and inspiration were little things) and as Coyote Ugly ends, I remember...

I just want to be in love
give myself to someone else
I want to hold nothing back
there's a garden on my shelf
and I'm offering it all to you
take it and you'll make my dreams come true
there is nothing else I'd rather do
than give it all to you

flower child
growing wild
living free
notice me?

I just want to fall in love
give my love to someone else
I want to hold nothing back
there's a heart upon my shelf
and I'm offering my heart to you
take it and you'll make my dreams come true
there is nothing else I'd rather do
than give my heart to you

flower child
growing wild
living free
come to me?

I just want to live in love
give my mind to someone else
I want to hold nothing back
there's a life on my shelf
and I'm offering my life to you
take it and you'll make my dreams come true
there is nothing else I'd rather do
than give my life to you

flower child
growing wild
living free
comfort me?

I just want to be in love
give my soul to someone else
I want to hold nothing back
there's a garden on my shelf
and I'm offering it all to you
take it and you'll make my dreams come true
there is nothing else I'd rather do
than give it all to you

flower child
growing wild
living free
loving me?

oh geee, now who's really gonna be there when the monsters and demons and other stuff (some unpleasant, some beautiful) comes bubbling up out of the recesses of whatever dungeons it's been stored in or dragons it's been swallowed by?... when the darkness finally comes out of hiding and tries to consume the light once and for all, who will stand and deliver the kind of energy (unconditional love and trust, for starters) needed to survive and stay together?... I mean, does the shadow really know, after all?...

. o O (   if giggles would upset you   ) O o .
. o O (     at this {or that} point     ) O o .
. o O (   maybe you should go away   ) O o .

and if you stay (beware and all) you might end up (or maybe you started out) being haunted, even if you are very careful (sometimes, especially) J



maybe we're all just looking for someone to sort socks with J



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