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little boys (and girls) (and else) are made of meat and blood and bones: marrow thick as thieves, promises made under willow trees kisses and “don’t you ever tell”s. they grow like spindly plants and sometimes we appreciate them and other times the gardeners pull them up and spray for weeds.
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Mar 6, 2013
Mar 6, 2013 at 5:52 PM UTC
grow up and-
little boys (and girls) (and else) are made of meat and blood and bones: marrow thick as thieves, promises made under willow trees kisses and “don’t you ever tell”s. they grow like spindly plants and sometimes we appreciate them and other times the gardeners pull them up and spray for weeds.
remy
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Mar 6, 2013
Mar 6, 2013 at 5:52 PM UTC
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