crappy doodles and sloppy notes
14May / 2015
In a faraway land,
I jog, run, and stand.
I then stop on this cemented sand–
What a demand!
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Tags: a girl who writes
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Nice and sublime. Lesson learned: Don’t walk with your head held high… you might miss out on some truly interesting creations 😀
I keep my head on a swivel and am always looking around. 😉
HAHAHA! That’s a first!
That’s how it was, when I was younger.
You were on my mind when I snapped this! 🙂
Hey SW! The Snail Mail blog.., does it remind you of something? 😉
Yes, it did! But things back on the farms.
Just is’nt the same without you. “;-(
Oh, I’m sorry. No worries, you can always visit me here. But yeah, Willy, I miss the farms.
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