November 25th
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November 24th
It has become better, with the remembering and the forgetting.
The star I was given sixteen months ago, at the bottom of a puddle.
Birds underwater, a little boy turned to ice, broken necks (and other bones).
And you have a golden leaf on your shoulder, can I brush it away?
Tech
Just downloaded a Widget for Tumblr. I’m fully internet able and soon my life shall only exist on social networking sites.
November 23rd
November 14th





