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The Long Dark Tea-Time of the Soul

i know no better experience than growing your own strawberries, except, perhaps, eating them.

Thursday, May 25, 2006

and then

my skin would taste the sweat from your skin, and trace hearts across your pain.
Posted by Capegirl at 8:08 PM

1 comment:

floots said...

beautiful
congrats on all of these
not looked in for a while
nice treat to find them
especially like the short pieces
cheers

4:17 AM

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