Sunday, December 25, 2005



i wish we could fly together or sink?

or



maybe we had to get the small pen to write down the words we have to keep saying.
like '    ' and '    '

but still i can count how many times we could get the air

sometime it is so white and sweet.

sometime its too solid

sometime its just a word


are you still drinkin tea ?

ok its time to make your hair grow

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