I don't really know what I want these days.
Or maybe ever.
And when some people don't ask, and others do...
...tea it is.
Mar 9, 2013
Mar 9, 2013 at 11:17 PM UTC
I don't really know what I want these days.
Or maybe ever.
And when some people don't ask, and others do...
...tea it is.
...and there it is, folks. The first real, live poem that I've written in about 10 years. Four lines. Baby steps, you know.
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