170319, and archives from 2013
lets make an epidemic of love
please help us
to grow our garden of love
with seeds spreading on the wind
his wife is like a ray of sunshine
took me weeks
to win back her trust
she was drawn to him
because of how he hurt her
Scareys seashell telephone
n there was Scarey
running up the beach
carrying our latest child
a pebble or a piece of seaweed
n Scarey n i would sleep outside
in a tent
so that we could guard
the rocks and pebbles and pieces of seaweed
n it was all crunchy
the harpie Nic and cloud clockwork and bisto are not welcome to read my blog or use me in any way , there are thoughts in your own head huns
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