May 14, 2019

May 13, 2019	May 15, 2019	blurred horizon breeds cloud ghosts	Gardening Log: May 2, 2019
tip of my tongue	I am built to ignore hard truths and keep dreaming. That's what it is to be me.	To say "Hi" or not to say "Hi"?	Fourteen Holy Helpers
It is in the leaving	I Love You Goodbye	I wanted to touch him so badly that it made my fingertips burn	She wakes me up by tickling my feet
Modest Mussorgsky	breathe deeply, stretch	footsie	One man's trash is another man's treasure
midriff T-shirts	The Piano Has Been Drinking

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