Thursday, August 31, 2006

mon ami

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crobats and cracker jacks… sleeping spells and magic bells… plastic toasters and roller coasters, puppy dogs and dewy logs… running outside to play. rosy glass and naked flask… garnering thirst… the dew on the grass will come to your rescue.

his hair smells of marshmallows and cupcakes, lightly frosted with the sun’s smile. eyes the color of deep ocean just like his passion, corporeal and playful.

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