urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:posecombat posecombat posecombat 2009-10-01T03:16:12Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:posecombat:105729 2009-10-01T03:16:12Z 2009-10-01T03:16:12Z <div style="text-align: right; ">And every day,&nbsp;<br />I&nbsp;will miss you.<br /><br /><br />X</div> urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:posecombat:104859 2009-09-07T07:58:06Z 2009-09-07T07:58:06Z <div style="text-align: right; "><strong><span style="font-size: medium; "><span style="font-size: large; "><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); ">&nbsp;&quot;<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;; ">When I like people immensely, <br />I never tell their names to anyone. <br />It is like surrendering a part of them. <br />I have grown to love secrecy. <br />It seems to be the one thing that can <br />make modern life mysterious or marvellous to me. <br />The commonest thing is delightful <br />if only one hides it.&quot;</span></span></span></span></strong></div>