tripping_over_second_chances lostgirl you cautiously approached in a hazy white fog under the mysterious (or was it ominous)light in the otherwise dark and starless southern_sky you came to me for_me without conditions absent of reasons at first blush my uncertainty was unmistakable but then you said the magic words was_that_you? 110113 ... unhinged and third and fourth and fifth and nth 110113 ... early morning rain trying to hop skip jump into the future 110113 what's it to you? who go blather from