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Happy Birthday, Britt

You’ve no idea how hard I’ve looked for a gift to bring You.
Nothing seemed right.

What’s the point of bringing gold to the gold mine, or water to the Ocean.

Everything I came up with was like taking spices to the Orient.

It’s no good giving my heart and my soul because you already have these.

So- I’ve brought you a mirror.

Look at yourself and remember me.

-Rumi

Posted by Faiqa on January 17, 2010 11:12 pmI Love You, Too. Now What Did You Want?12 comments  

12 Comments »

  1. whall Said,

    January 18, 2010 @ 11:41 am

    Like bringing a vacuum to Outer Space.

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    Faiqa Reply:

    @whall, Like bringing rice to China.

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  2. hello haha narf Said,

    January 18, 2010 @ 11:56 am

    that might just be the best damn birthday post ever.

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    Faiqa Reply:

    @hello haha narf, thanks, honey, it was so good to see you this weekend. love you.

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  3. Hilly Said,

    January 18, 2010 @ 12:32 pm

    Don’t forget to bring a towel.

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    Faiqa Reply:

    @Hilly, For the drool, right?

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  4. Bre Said,

    January 18, 2010 @ 12:46 pm

    Sniffle

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    Faiqa Reply:

    @Bre :)

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  5. Nanna Said,

    January 18, 2010 @ 4:56 pm

    Oh honey…

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    Faiqa Reply:

    @Nanna, ::hug:: You did good. And thank you.

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  6. Sybil Law Said,

    January 18, 2010 @ 10:19 pm

    Awww…
    Like bringing beauty to Faiqa’s soul….

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    Faiqa Reply:

    @Sybil Law, Awww, I just saw this comment for some reason.

    Like bringing suckage to Faiqa’s e-mail.

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