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Mar 2014
I miss the cookie crumbs that fell from your lips and then dotting the wooden table.

It drove me
crazy-insane.

Thing is, it was good crazy.
The one where undiluted happiness bubbles into your chest.

Inexplicably lighting up places you thought the light switches
were
terribly
br ok            
                       en
.

Now,
I am
slowly and surely
losing it.

Wit by wit, memory by moment(s).
Hohoho!
I tried my hand at the pottery wheel today in the FIRST time in my life. Oh my goodness, I think I'll have a love for ceramics now. EEEK.
How was your day, lovely reader?
P.S Tell me ONE new thing you have done in twenty-14 OR going to do!
I'll l-o-v-e to hear it!
x
Amanda
Written by
Amanda  Melbourne
(Melbourne)   
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