dock talkA Poem by caitlin m.
new friends and narcissistic stars,
catching our reflections in the lake. we smoke too much and take canoes to the island to play. we don't even know eachothers' birthdays, but none of that matters when we can laugh and mean it for the first time in days... © 2008 caitlin m. |
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Added on April 23, 2008 Last Updated on April 23, 2008 Author
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