Fire engines are such drama queens.
I love rediscovering feelings.
Nobody on the street will look me in the eyes.
I wonder if wilderness exists only through sanction if it can still be deemed wild.
Blank space creates a natural pause as beautiful in prose as in rhythm.
I love rediscovering feelings.
Nobody on the street will look me in the eyes.
I wonder if wilderness exists only through sanction if it can still be deemed wild.
Blank space creates a natural pause as beautiful in prose as in rhythm.
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my arm was dead when i woke up because i slept on it last night. rediscovering feeling in my arm before coffee can be hazardous to your health: steamy coffee down the work uniform=no good fun.