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
Monday, September 08, 2008
M
I never expected the seasons to change
And for your leaves to switch colours
But as long as your branches dance in the wind, honey
I will watch you for hours.
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