Sunday, July 20, 2008
a secret so ancient that scientists think living things live for the day. I rent a friend, and make money Doing nothing. sacred ghosts of their own dead have been FOUND Again In Downtown lights. My dad has Diabetes and will likely slow down naturally When the results are in…. we share Our appreciation for people who are Changing the Rules in midglance. all she ever said to me in Crowded Streets was how much change had come over you. i heard that whisper of the dead In Winter storms in Illinois. shadows flicker past the window of Opportunity. I dream that you have grown your own friends and even a Few basic lovers.