not_enough_of_myself misstree not quite sure what, where, who i am, a bit ghostly at the moment, not enough to go around. i'm realizing things, though, picking up little pieces that sing to me and remind me where they belong. i will pluck the leaves from the trees and the birds from the sky and the fire from your eyes to fill in the missing pieces. 061009 ... Lemon_Soda You sound like a lost and fading god. 061010 what's it to you? who go blather from