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thy in our pockets... our thoughts. our hopes, dreams, inspirations, aspirations... our loves. our fears, failures, losses, and redemptions too... we poke at them, turn them inside out and outside in again. we cradle them gently in our hands... touch them softly.

we have this in common. does that mean something? does it mean even more now?
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epitome of incomprehensibility I like your metaphor - I think I shall put it in my metaphor pocket. 121126
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thy i like your metaphor pocket! i think i shall acquire me one of those! 121127
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rubydee one
my dearest metaphor_major
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(i like your thoughts thy)
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