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July 30, 2005
Sweet nothings
These late night entries are something special for me I am realising more and more. Almost like the whispered secrets you tell your lover in the middle of the night when you are both half-drunk and half-asleep - or in the hope of lightening your spirit by sharing a secret, or truth, or lie badly told.
So here I sit again typing my little sweet nothings. Throwing out a line and hoping I reel in some fish for my supper.
Its dark - I cant see who you are - and you cant know me. So we guess. And because of this we more than half invent the person we love and so will them to mould themselves into the shapes we have thrust at them.
And then we get angry when they wander off to talk to real human beings at parties.
Go figure :D pass the wine!
Posted by dottie at July 30, 2005 1:50 AM