Friday, December 7, 2012
Image to See
Dance with me and I will say FRED ASTAIRE. It is easier than you think. Bargain basement ain't good enough for you. You want more for me. What is happening today. It is hard not to come my way. I love your hair hat every day. He carries the wood for the fire and our ski slope is ready. Night lights just for our crew. Medium powder is the best thing to you. You look so cute in that sweater with the little collar on. Peace is the gift you wish for me this year. trumpets play and glare at the same time. You want to be rosy, but the reality is hard to beat. Why is there such jealousy for so much suffering over such a long period of time. I now realize my preschooler who is screaming for relief from the demonic that reads flat and friendly to the world. Let's just walk away from that vision today and I will see salt properly tomorrow anyway.
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