I have to sing tomorrow at church; I really hope I don't sound like I have a code in my node.
Carly(via Blackberry)
Saturday, May 03, 2008
Gray sky
Oh spring, you fickle tease, where are you now that I'm sitting watching the ball games? My fingers are so cold, I can barely type. The robins have been replaced by one hawk, circling up in a sky the color of a thin layer of ash left behind after a cookout.
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