And, so, I love The Heartbreak Trees; more than they love me–that’s life, that’s howling at the moon, that’s singing a beloved, old song slightly out of tune.
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I just read this: http://lettertorobin1.site.aplus.net/id435.html prior to viewing this specimen of universe faulting, falling all over my eyes. From now on, I will see see each West Coast Rain streaming my window as this. What a gift! I sure am enjoying my insomnia! More. More. More.
Thanks for the link! “The space between space.” A time of rebirth and we’re part of it! Even your comments are poetry!
I just read this: http://lettertorobin1.site.aplus.net/id435.html prior to viewing this specimen of universe faulting, falling all over my eyes. From now on, I will see see each West Coast Rain streaming my window as this. What a gift! I sure am enjoying my insomnia! More. More. More.
Thanks for the link! “The space between space.” A time of rebirth and we’re part of it! Even your comments are poetry!
Thanks for the like 50 states.
Thanks for visiting again Mazemangriot
Really beautiful.
Thanks for being so supportive!
Thanks for the like asjellis!