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Tuesday, 6 December 2011 @ 20:41
In my heart there is only eternal beauty:
We hit each other but we never really fight:
Favourite picture of the day:
Loving the song:
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Hello I'm Clare. I've a husband named Henry but shh, he is a time traveller. Our lives are odd.
Sometimes when I'm reading in the room and Henry's cooking in the kitchen, he'll just disappear. On another journey outside of time. He can't take his clothes when he's time travelling and so frequently I found a pile of clothes
lying on the floor. His behaviours are like ghosts. Always disappearing and reappearing out of thin air. Unfortunately I can't follow him to whenever he's heading. But I'm always glad when he's back.