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Jun 10, 2004 18:44

I ran around in the garden with my camera around my neck, flowers in my hair, petals in a jar, and pollen in a salsa dish. I played with a string of onions, and splahsed in a few puddles. The air decided life would be better if it was an ocean, so saturated itself and raised its temperature. Seeing that only the neighbors across the street were out, I took off my dress, and ran around in my slip (with the green vest), and made footprints in the mud.
All day long.

summer

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