when i entered, the building smelled like the scented erasers of my childhood and i walked on thinking about the colors they came in and the bee drawing on them. it would wipe out pretty quickly but never completely. green, pink, yellow erasers with bees on them.
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sometimes i visit my blog just for the sake of it, like the editor of a magazine checking out the latest issue. i look at serife's, ozlem's, and i go to mine. it's coming home in a sense. no that theirs are not familiar. just different. i believe with my girls we possess the same hearts, but we take different routes to self-expression. yes, i am away. blue is the dominant theme here where i am. at least for me.
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