watching dawn through the foggy windows, speeding over the rails as dewdrops cling to the grass and the sky slowly lightens. hello new world
Thursday, January 17, 2008
what is in my head right now.
before walking out the door the snow & winter sky trees the viola adventure possibilities the magic position (p.wolf) banking last hurrahs of vacation scraping off the sourness
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So there is still sourness even after the great gates of all that is sour pour out?
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