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Jennifer E. Thomas
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Waterfalls
It's almost like there are these periods where our relationship is smooth and steady, and then there are times when it's like standing on the edge of this gorgeous, wonderful waterfall and just letting yourself drop, knowing that there's a safe pool of water ready to catch you at bottom. You take the plunge and you're in wayyyy over your head, but oh man, it's exhilarating, it's breathtaking, it's just incredible and you feel better than you ever have before and the water is cool and refreshing and exactly what you needed.

Sam is my waterfall.

- LJ entry from 8/2005





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I love this song...





My child, nude over the rocks,
The wind blowing through your disarranged hair,
Like Spring on my path,
A diamond fallen from a chest.

Only the light could
Reveal our secret marks
With my fingers tight around your wrists,
I loved you, I love you and I'll love you. . .

No matter what you do, love is everywhere you look
In the farthest corners of space,
In the slightest dreams or when you are late,
Love, as if it rained it,
Nude over the rocks.

The sky pretends to know you
It's so beautiful, it is true
The sky that never comes near
I saw it captured in your nets.

The World has so many regrets
So many things that we promise
Only her, that I am made for
I loved you, I love you and I'll love you.

No matter what you do, love is everywhere you look
In the farthest corners of space,
In the slightest dreams or when you are late,
Love, as if it rained it,
Nude over the rocks.

We will fly away together from the same platform,
Our eyes in the same reflection
For this life and the next one,
You will be my only project.

I will put all your portraits
On all the ceilings of all the palaces
Over every wall that I will find
And just below it, I will write

That only the light could. . .

With my fingers tight around your wrists,
I loved you, I love you and I will love you.

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