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Tuesday, February 1, 2011
I long for you the way a hummingbird longs for its own heartbeat
Longing is a word I spit out at night, lying under the weight of my own voice echoing in my head
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sweet pea.
February 1, 2011 at 4:17 PM
i like your new template.
and all the writing
=)
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i like your new template.
ReplyDeleteand all the writing
=)