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, January 24, 2007
Run, run, run
The sky burst and the clouds broke
I drowned in a flood
My lungs filled and my heart stopped
Look out bellow, look out above
The world is coming apart on me.
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