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Apr 02, 2009
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not in the habit of unpocketing the day, I unpeel,
hoarding each piece of what i am waiting to tell
each one finding their words
pushing out small roots
feeding on memories i don't have,
tolerating sunlight.
hoarding each piece of what i am waiting to tell
each one finding their words
pushing out small roots
feeding on memories i don't have,
tolerating sunlight.
— whitetea, Apr 02, 2009
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themoonman
17 years 2 months ago
Hi Whitetea...
Quillsvein1
17 years 2 months ago
i read this
Arrow
17 years 2 months ago
I agree with Quillsvein's assessment of your under-appreciation.
Janice Pearce
17 years 2 months ago
broken sentences
Mark
17 years ago
Whitney
Craig Norris
17 years ago
huge this is
Janice Pearce
17 years ago
broken sentences
IKnowNoBox
16 years 12 months ago
I got a question reading this
barbsdad2003
16 years 12 months ago
Hey there ...