urban. prairie. forest.
moments. musings. makings.
Thursday, December 2, 2010
{31.2}
i don't know about you, but we process different.
i sleep, my dreams allow the thoughts to settle
and the solutions to rise to the surface.
he doesn't sleep, so he sleeps in.
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Molly
3/12/10 10:13 PM
ain't it the truth. xo
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ain't it the truth. xo
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