by accident, you may have sent that email to me. but i thank you, old friend. for any news from you is heaven sent.
and now i wish you'd come and talk to me again.
.
Philosophical cow dung on the life of little Ms. Imperfectly Fine.
Sunday, January 10, 2010
Friday, December 25, 2009
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
dead flowers
Despite the fact that the flowers you gave me died the moment the gardener cut their stems, I love them still. And now since I love you so much, I will have them mummified. Don't you love me more for that?
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