the dots seemed connected
I have seen it. smelled it before but I trust my heart. still I am hoping dearly. too trusting naively but I have no other element, the only straws that I am grasping. so fragile and so soft. Love.
your assertion is perplexing and the most categorically unfathomable diatribe I’ve ever perused
I have seen it. smelled it before but I trust my heart. still I am hoping dearly. too trusting naively but I have no other element, the only straws that I am grasping. so fragile and so soft. Love.
at 12.9.09
There is nothing easier than lopping off heads and nothing harder than developing ideas.
Fyodor Dostoyevsky |
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