the smell is in me now that
I've just come from the garden
it happens
oh just like that sometimes
you go into the garden
and you remember
things
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
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we are trying to grow, a very wandering brave family
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we walk together and apart and together again
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more about our authors
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- I'm a little bit of everything today
- hallo aus berlin,
- surface (it's been a while)
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2 comments:
yes,
gardens
oh just like that
why are you such a good poet?
i hate it.
but i actually kind of love it.
o.k. i really love it.
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