Tuesday, July 7, 2009

curiosity, kitten,
doesn't have to mean you're on your own


and i'm not.

i walk along these hillsides in the summer 'neath the sunshine.
i am feathered by the moonlight falling down on me.

- counting crows "a murder of one"

1 comments:

hmr said...

All your love, it's just a dream, dream, dream.

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