These are small cranes I folded with the intent of making earrings with them, and I wrote a large portion of the Japanese alphabet of Hiragana on them.
These are small cranes I folded with the intent of making earrings with them, and I wrote a large portion of the Japanese alphabet of Hiragana on them.
We're eating lunch
and someone says your name
and he asks
how is she anyway?
There's an orchestra in my heart
that's playing just for you
and playing happy now
because they care.
My bluntstones are muddy
and kicked off
on the floor
my feet are tucked underneath me
we're on our way home.
We drive by the yellow car
that's too broken to go anywhere
but it's hill
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