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First of all, it is the beautiful wild child [profile] bytepilot's birthday. Happy Birthday, oh most exquisite of popes!

Second, the wind blew wild, and the rain has come, my pear tree is budding and the air is still electric with last night's magic!

Thirdly; the moon was red and black, colours always beautiful for me, and now more than ever. Want to see why?
http://pics.livejournal.com/jjarrold/pic/0000482w/


Thank you [profile] jjarrold I spent ages trying to upload this and finally ganked it off your lj in despair!
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Glinting up there, dark heart, bright skin. Red and black fluttering across the surface, a night ruby, a face talking, moths flying out of the mouth.

It is as well I have no lover beside me tonight; I wouldn't know whether to kiss them or bite them hard and crimson.

I go to prowl the night lands. Put wolfsbane at your door lest I be nearby!

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