Thursday, November 16, 2006

I wonder

if some day I would look at his time of loneliness

And smile back at it
I bet I will

I wanna love you now…

But Im not wholy ready for you yet
Still some way to go and build on my own
Transform now
Today is the best day that can be
I feel like drinking up

Celebrating solitude
Chinchin to independence

Who knows what may come our way..

Beaujolais to you all you funky nitwits

Here I am late at night supposedly writing my intro and swamped with gallons of basil leaves and a small vine…

Atleast atleast - Im weird

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