little dreams & whimzical things
"i don't want to lose myself. it's a whisper, it's a funny thing. we fold like icicles on paper shelves. it's a pity to appear this way"
6/24/11
...................................................... summer ........................................................
flowers and butterflies
sunshine in my eyes
birds singing in the trees
the buzzing sound of bumble bees
barefoot in the grass
lazi
ly the time will pass
rope swings
and frivolous things
a star-filled night
summer's finally in sight
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