by Adelie » 06/25/2008 9:02 PM
-guesses Thunder will be as old as she is but isn't sure because she forgets people's ages constantly-
I'd give you a gift, but, as usual, I'm broke. x3 Maybe I can mail some air over to Oregon...nice, fresh, seaside air. Very nutritional, contains five vital pollutants, carbon monoxide, evaporated sewage, etc.
and if you ask how i regret that parting:
it is like the flowers falling at spring's end
confused, whirled in a tangle.
what is the use of talking, and there is no end of talking,
there is no end of things in the heart.
ezra pound,
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