I recall an event in my past.
I happy time.
Where Princess Mononoke's music hung on the trees.
Where Tenchi took care of the fire while we were gone.
The forest spirit protected us, and the heavens entertained us.
The world was created for us, and we were it's creators.
Time passed slowly, but ended quickly.
That was a time when i was truely happy.
Shit.
Does that count?
12:09 a.m. - 2004-02-04
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