She's Coming Up From Behind...
Too busy to write much. But much is happening. And I am doing okay.
I've become 12 years old again. It makes me giddy. I'm going to doodle hearts and stars on a notepad.
[Le Sigh]
worms are the words but joy's the voice/ down shall go which and up come who/ breasts will be breasts thighs will be thighs/ deeds cannot dream what dreams can do/ time is a tree (this life one leaf)/ but love is the sky and i am for you/ just so long and long enough
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