search for something the way astronauts search for something the way salmon search for something and i feel like their ships and stream. i cannot put these thoughts correctly into words but i have to.... Posted by nicole on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 11:39:00 PST
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covers the ground making it softer. like worn blankets and a lasting love. when loves leaves they turn to rags. and the bee bumbles. you stumble. pretty girl you are a honey child. your altruism... Posted by nicole on Thu, 12 Oct 2006 09:15:00 PST
