Little Things

Oct 27, 2004 22:29

i walk down my street and it is so quiet the only thing you hear are the scrapes of my feet and the wind that whistles against the mass of trees. to me it seemed there was no one else on this earth because everywhere i looked to had been deserted in some way. cars resting on street. the lone shovel supported by the house. the toys that lay ( Read more... )

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yourartinmyears October 21 2004, 15:09:20 UTC
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like the weather.
or fridays and saturdays
or the inside of an ambulance.
or maybe a caterpillar crawling on the ground..

:D

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gerg_kaufman October 21 2004, 15:39:41 UTC
of course ambulances.. or insides of a cop car.
or clouds
or warm sand on your feet
defiantly star nine
or especially spending time with people you care for..

:]

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yourartinmyears October 21 2004, 17:16:18 UTC
yes, yes.
star nine is a no brainer :]

and that last one
oh, so insightful greg!

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