here's to opening and upward, to leaf and to sap
and to your(in my arms flowering so new)
self whose eyes smell of the sound of rain
-e. e. cummings
Thursday, December 23, 2004
At the end of the day - a nice cup of hot milk tea, which they put in a regular coffee cup, and then seal with plastic. I was happy that I got a seal with a cat on it (the pictures are different each time).
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