dear delilah








Fathers, be good to your daughters; daughters will love like you do.

you are the strength and the weight of her world

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Stream her with roses and daisies, dear mother,
let all that she speak be all that that she hears.
For no higher, no higher let her forehead doth grow;
and so dote, dote my mother, my mother so dear
and let her run free with a conscience so clear


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Thursday, 7 June 2007
done?

I liked it when my title was completely upper-casing.

Anyway, I'm still a bit wary about this skin, so please be honest with your remarks. Perhaps your "constructive criticisms" (whether positive or negative) will convince me to like it.

I'll still be tampering with it now and then, so keep your eyes open for changes.

he told me that I've done alright
and kissed me till the morning light