i am disturbed.
from everything to mormon phoebia to ridiculous relationships to having -$$$ dollars to my name to the thought of the future.
if every moment of our lives were cradled softly
in the hands of a strange and gentle child,
i'd not roll my eyes so.
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
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2 comments:
oh my goodness. did you write that? i am filled with awe.
only the first part, dear afton. that last little gem was written by the shins.
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