Monday, April 5, 2010

It's funny how the yellow flowers
erupt beneath the morning sun
when I have eyes to see them.
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2 comments:

  1. EwrayApril 9, 2010 at 8:43 AM

    i love you.

    -e

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  2. awApril 9, 2010 at 1:00 PM

    Elizabeth, in the fleeting moments when I perceive the depths and the shallows simultaneously, my soul sings out for you.

    Together we remember that Madness and Love are one.

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