Naked feet dance with blades of grass.
stuff written by jg
T H E M E S
alphabet fishing
creek songs or love strummed through the leaves
fruit
the whale
Friday, August 04, 2006
Quiet, Quiet
I lost my love inside a whale
I grew her an apple tree
And threw one inside
I hope it made her glad
The whale has teeth like
Sharp limbs
They scare me real bad
I wrote her a note
"I miss you,
Even though I have you".
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