Sooth say
A heavy stone skimming across a mill-pond. The sound of half a duck quacking.
Monday, October 13, 2008
she's so sad
she never even saw the lights
it's not guilt
but the way she folds her papers
or leaves them on the ground
its like losing parts of her
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