senses ... make sense?
here i go again. attempting to make sense of things. with ideas in my head and feelings in my heart. ill spare you all this time. you dont need to listen this time to my stupid thoughts. . .
what do i see? two pink roses in full bloom picked from my yard and in a tall glass vase on a glass table.
what do i taste? tea, with one sugar. its not hot ( Read more... )
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