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
Wednesday, November 21, 2007
Well Adjusted
I broke my eyes in my sleep
Will the world be kind today, now that I can't see through it?
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