duminică, 30 mai 2010
marți, 11 mai 2010
miercuri, 5 mai 2010
No one loves me
No one loves me, it's true!...........................................
Not like you do!
luni, 3 mai 2010
My love is a hundred pitchers of honey
Shiploads of thuya are what my body wants to say to your body. Giraffes are this desire in the dark. Perhaps the spiral Minoan script is not laguage but a map. What we feel most has no name but amber, archers, cinnamon, horses, and birds.
Jack Gilbert
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