Where We Going?
- Noelle: Mommy, where we going?
- Me: To Arizona.
- Noelle: Arizona?
- Noelle: To see Genny and Puhups?
- Me: Yes Granny and Popops.
- Noelle: And Ahnna?
- Me: Breanna, yes.
- Noelle: OK
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thoughts like prisoners ~ held captive in ballpoints dried ~ blank pages weeping Contact email: ms.black.summer@gmail.com Google Wave: msblcksummer@googlewave.com Twitter: http://twitter.com/MsBlckSummerFollowing
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“If I was a million miles away could you promise that our love would be safe?”
Priceless ~ Melanie Fiona
Can’t you tell?
I’m not myself
I’m a slow motion accident
Lost in coffee rings and fingerprints
I don’t wanna feel anything but I do
And it all comes back to you