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Thursday, April 08, 2004

you'll remember me
when the west wind moves
upon the fields of barley

you'll forget the sun
in his jealous sky
as we walk in fields of gold

so she took her love
for to gaze around
upon the fields of barley

in his arms she fell
as her hair came down
amont the fields of gold

will you stay with me?
will you be my love?
among the fields of barley

we'll forget the sun
in his jealous sky
as we lie in fields of gold

see the west wind move
like a lovers soul
upon the fields of barley

feel her body rise
when you kiss her lips
among the fields of gold

i never make promises like you
i feel like you're something i've broken
but i swear in our days left,
we'll walk in fields of gold
walk in fields of gold

many years have past
since those summer days
among the fields of barley

see the children run
as the sun goes down
among the fields of gold

you'll remember me
when the west wind moves
upon the fields of barley

you can tell the sun
in his jealous sky
that we walked in fields of gold
that we walked in fields of gold
and we walked in fields of gold



*dreamy look in eye* that's all i got for today.



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I guess by the looks of it, I'm just your typical "studious" high school student trying to get decent grades and fight his way through the tides of popularity. I'm not normal, though. A mixture of romanticism, horniness, girl-shyness, and optimism is a volatile blend waiting to erupt at every moment. Indeed my mood swings all too often, but I only really make those mood swings evident in this journal. I write everything here. Enjoy.

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KiH is my creedo, my definition, the way I lead my life. I realize that in life I dont want friends or money or sex, I want to be happy. Everything I own, everything I say, and everything I do serves as a step towards this boundless goal. I devote this journal to my everyday thoughts and activities and I hope that all my readers come away understanding me as a person just a bit more. If I could accomplish something so extreme as having someone understand me, I would be happy forever. -- Click to clear.