an empty dream in text a nameless emotion an expression of love an angry, maddened notion meaningless lines on paper being destroyed and made expressing a fantasy more than words could have said a holder of miracles scratch, fold and scrunch a vessel of expression i even wrap your lunch wood, clay and graphite a world i can make broken, chewed and shaved a heart i can break
Friday, December 29, 2006
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5:16 in the moring and i'm still on the come and phone. talkin to gabie and playin maple. its been a long time since i last blogged. i actually forgot i had a blog until someone reminded me. O's are over and school's out. i've been having loads of fun fun fun with ma pips. i cant wait to go to phils with rach next week if daddy books the ticket. then off to thailand with gabie when i come back. shopping and food here i come!