this is more for me than you
May 31, 2012 § 2 Comments
Can’t think of myself as the little river.
I’m not that free.
Tagged: Buddhism, poetry, shortie
wow!!!…. dearie, this is deeper than the shallow minds we live in…
Little River? Weren’t they a band?
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