Wednesday, 16 November 2011

It's called Time Flies


I don't know what else to do
I really don't
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  1. Babi J16 November 2011 at 13:09

    A leaf fluttered in through the window this morning, as if supported by the rays of the sun, a bird settled on the fire escape, joy in the task of coffee, joy accompanied me as I walked.

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