...frosting makes me live
brainspace.
Thursday, April 3, 2008
horatio had a cat and she fell after the spoon
a thousand smiles. bloom gentle, within;
the soft gentle waves; her voice.
wavy tendrils of flower scented locks,
imperfection; beauty in its true form.
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