Into space we adventure
without regard for what's inbetween
only taking turns
losing our spot
narrow eyes and rain drenched hair
are tired of waiting
before looking up
gaze left or right
there will be something special
... in your line of sight
All right already geez...now I've stopped by...I'm on dial-up so I'm lame cause I'm out at my dad's in the middle of nowhere house/dog sitting. And I LOVE Taco Bell!
ReplyDeleteHehe the end of that kind of sounds like a fortune cookie...I so don't mean that offensively, I swear.
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