Covered in glitter and crumbs. Waking up to maracas and fairy wings. Pockets full of rubber bands and dandelions. Buried under book piles. Dirty hands with homemade kombucha. Coffee in the rain. Waiting for that sacred scrap of silence.
Thursday, December 20, 2007
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Anonymous
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Such a serious girl. Maybe she's planning out her next dance routine.
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Such a serious girl. Maybe she's planning out her next dance routine.
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