what can i say
the words destroy all meaning
there's only clichés
to get across this feeling
i know you don't think it makes sense
but i thank god everyday that you exist
and are in my life.
This blog holds my inner conversations. It's that gentle push to blink open your eyes and get going. Think earthly possessions or a simple recipe. Think coffee. This is a blog pulling the lurex threads in an otherwise ordinary piece of fabric.
Wednesday, December 13, 2006
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