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
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Paper Tramp
Paper tramp, you've spilled on the pages
But you don't mean a goddamn thing to anyone
That's worth paying the attention you crave.
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