Count Me In

Anyway, I’ve been having the worst dreams about bird bones; I’ve been thirsty (ever thirsty), I’ve been terribly alone. And if you catch something worth sharing should we call it a disease? I have been dreaming of a something that is growing with the leaves on early maples (every staple is a day that I forget but I’ll remember if you ever remember to call your own bets (but you owe nothing)).

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~ by perfectionatrix on March 19, 2014.

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