For *those that have just lost their keys *those that are well-versed *inebriated ones *wanderers *mermaids *those that belong elsewhere *whippersnappers *marvelous ones *those that are not included in this classification *those that flutter because the moment is fleeting *boundless ones *those colored with slippery fingerpaint *others *those that resemble someone I know from a distance

Friday, August 18, 2006

I want a storm.

I want thunder so loud it makes my skeleton jump and so much rain that I dream about the end of the world. All while curled up with you.

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