i dreamt you were the pharoah and i was your queen
it was all out in the open - this strong emotion we felt for each other the tender love that we had was worth more than even the world our subjects had loved and respected us. but i woke up to find emptiness in my heirarchy. -[a poem i stole somewhere]- posted by ellie at 8/08/2003 01:11:00 pm
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