i_thought_to_leave mon a word in your hand old seeds in the earth clouds on the water grass in the snow a life for you to make reflections of calm giving 030403 ... bespeckled But then I'd have missed the touch of love, the soothing caress of affection. I didn't care who it came from. 030403 ... insane_child this makes no sense. 041007 ... nonsense machine it's nonsense, nonsense is nonsense 050111 ... three words last_breath whoa i_thought_to_leave 060813 what's it to you? who go blather from