hi, hi, high, points: I felt a tiny warmth. Moss. When I missed you I changed the picture in my mind. and I will be a good daughter.
lowz: it works.
this one thing i heard:
and that you
Must therefore be ready to
Behave absurdly enough
To pass for one of The Boys,
At least appearing to love
Hard liquor, horseplay and noise.
Should storms, as may well happen,
Drive you to anchor a week
In some old harbour-city
Of Ionia, then speak
With her witty scholars, men
Who have proved there cannot be
Such a place as Atlantis:
goal: accomplished!
*: flexed.
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dear Kathryn Joy,
where ever you are, I hope you are well. I think those might be song lyrics? Well, I don't mean for them to be.
oh and do you know that I have this now?
www.hellohallelujah.wordpress.com
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