Morning must have thought that she was in my dreams last night, the way she clung to me. The way she wrapped my body in tight and warm and promise. The Moon dripped herself onto my skin and all of those hands almost made me forget that running naked through the park would get me arrested. I do not think that a plea of "not guilty by reason of dew" will hold up in court. . How Rude! - Wednesday, Sept. 22, 2004 - 12:16 PM One small step but no giant leap. - Tuesday, Sept. 30, 2003 - 11:17 AM Where's George? - Thursday, Sept. 25, 2003 - 12:48 PM |
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