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I'm telling myself stories about the rose on the windowsill. A peace offering to a jilted lover. A salute to someone who used to live there. A gift rejected and left for someone else to find…
July 2nd, 2009 at 12:06 am
I'm telling myself stories about the rose on the windowsill. A peace offering to a jilted lover. A salute to someone who used to live there. A gift rejected and left for someone else to find…
July 2nd, 2009 at 2:03 pm
I was thinking the same myself