| amy | ||
| kyla |
From between slow-moving stars and hasty planets; the combined pace of winds and years; a heart that ripples instead of beating, that bends when it could break. |
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| silentbob | she wants to see her face on a star | 040225 |
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| amy |
banana fanna fo fame-y (courtesy of my yoga teacher) |
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| redTree | are...you... this... amy? | 080622 |
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| PeeT | red presence | 130125 |
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what's it to you? who go |
blather from |