Nov 10, 2010

shiver

peanuts and headaches and wet string, slobber, and sore wrists and toenails and tennis players under bright lights, and a shiver, and a wish, and longing...

tripping over
loose rocks
falling down

"you will find..."

plenty of sunshine, plenty of talking and plenty of indulging. plenty of opportunities, lost.

plenty of old clothes, plenty of new soft pillows...

drop me off

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