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Dec. 12th, 2004 10:34 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
capt_angieHow happy is the blameless vestal's lot!
The world forgetting, by the world forgot.
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd;
Labour and rest, that equal periods keep;
"Obedient slumbers that can wake and weep;"
Desires compos'd, affections ever ev'n,
Tears that delight, and sighs that waft to Heav'n.
Grace shines around her with serenest beams,
And whisp'ring angels prompt her golden dreams.
For her th' unfading rose of Eden blooms,
And wings of seraphs shed divine perfumes,
To sounds of heav'nly harps she dies away,
And melts in visions of eternal day.
Talking to John was hard now. He didn't remember her while she still desperately wished that he could, even if he would only be able to tell her why he broke his promise.
Of course she hadn't anticipated it would be just as hard, if not harder, to talk to a John that did remember her. Now that she was able to get her answers, she was scared of what they might be. And the way he looked at her...
She wished he wouldn't because she was only just starting to get over him.
"Be careful what you wish for" she tells herself. "Because it could come true, and you might not like it when it does..."
The world forgetting, by the world forgot.
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd;
Labour and rest, that equal periods keep;
"Obedient slumbers that can wake and weep;"
Desires compos'd, affections ever ev'n,
Tears that delight, and sighs that waft to Heav'n.
Grace shines around her with serenest beams,
And whisp'ring angels prompt her golden dreams.
For her th' unfading rose of Eden blooms,
And wings of seraphs shed divine perfumes,
To sounds of heav'nly harps she dies away,
And melts in visions of eternal day.
Talking to John was hard now. He didn't remember her while she still desperately wished that he could, even if he would only be able to tell her why he broke his promise.
Of course she hadn't anticipated it would be just as hard, if not harder, to talk to a John that did remember her. Now that she was able to get her answers, she was scared of what they might be. And the way he looked at her...
She wished he wouldn't because she was only just starting to get over him.
"Be careful what you wish for" she tells herself. "Because it could come true, and you might not like it when it does..."
