first half of a poem
we watched the fire and made shapes
with our hands. slowly they
danced.
i'm starving. i havnt liked to ask for money for lunch. and my mother has asked if we can share the chicken exotica. never mind, im pretty sure a lack of food for a few days wont do me any harm. might lose some weight :)
with our hands. slowly they
danced.
i'm starving. i havnt liked to ask for money for lunch. and my mother has asked if we can share the chicken exotica. never mind, im pretty sure a lack of food for a few days wont do me any harm. might lose some weight :)