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There is a place where sleeping lions go
a place that is the same as swirling white cloth
inside the globes of snow. That wait... To land, and where do they land?
Are you talking about mountains?
Lions aren't really in the mountains unless they are mountain lions.
I'm talking about children
children that become mountains
in the sleep of lions on the floor of the carpet
where young hearted dreams still dare to tread.
I didn't get any of that out of that.
oh i just sent it to you
i can fax it through again (weird!!!)
.
i took all four letters out
so the whole of that is out of that : )
I didn't get anything.
yes you did although you might not know it
Nope. Didn't show up.
you got a smile and a wave
Ah.
So.
So, what's up?
I let go of a red helium balloon
Why did you do that?
Because a balloon floating in the sky is a beautiful thing
It is, but I always want to keep my balloons.
Freedom is releasing the string.
two
Yeah, but still....
Wouldn't it be sweet if when you let go the balloon somehow stayed with you
That would be cool
Would it be sweeter if instead of keeping balloons for themselves
Everyone! gave them away
People already do that.
I feel better already
What do you mean?
No No No
The opposite
I'm so confused now.
Im not now
Well, as long as you aren't.
I am Long
Long as I am
or Shou
My first name is Shou.
Right. Anyways, I've got class soon so I need to get off.
Bye.
Get off!
Bye.
Tuesday, 28 May 2013
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