"But How Can I Swim This Great Divide...?"

[psalm_onethirtyone]

I feel pretty, but there isn't anybody to see. *pouts* And I so rarely feel pretty, you know.

Zara in four days. Eeeeeeeeeee.

Oh! So restless. I do want to dance, but I want to dance for somebody. And be with somebody and laugh with somebody. Zara, I can't wait for you, I can't. ^__^ And I shall be so silly, I hope you won't mind me. Oh! But I do want to dance, and there won't even be anybody around to-morrow, I'll be home alone for the first day of school, and I don't know how I shall bear it. I've finally learnt what I wanted out of summer, and now it's over, that was silly, I should have managed that loads earlier.

But I'll manage, that's all right.

Oh!

And music, music, music, I would rather die for music. Restless!

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[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

In four days! *clingsto*

I shall play Horatio to your Hamlet, and bring you back to life with the gentlest of tender care. And tea. And pancakes with coloured sprinkle-sugar, for heaven's sake.

[silverdragon262.livejournal.com]

And I shall dutifully be your tragic mad prince, swearing revenge against my uncle-- and undying love to you.

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Then shall I defend you, promising even until death that I shall love you and stay by your side; and that your uncle is a villain for a darker day, and in this brief secret time in our country paradise, you must forget your tragedy.

[silverdragon262.livejournal.com]

And I shall. I shall cling to you, and smile at the sun, and dream of happier days in happier times, as if dreaming made them so.

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

And I shall tell you that dreaming does make true what is dreamt of, and I shall take you through the trees and to see the horses and if you have never rolled down a tall hill, I shall show you how.