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

Monday, September 15, 2008

I want to unlock my chest. I want to escape.

Cold front + full moon makes me feel like this:

Her only friend The Moon by Alexander Jansson

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Anonymous Anonymous said...

Καλησπέρα από Λεωνίδιο. Ωραίο το blog.

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