I miss you a lot. I really do. I guess you're back in New York now? But, please do come soon and see me or me with whomever I am with. Just, drop in. Crash the party that is my house.
Maybe you're the small town witch, babydoll. Climbing that ladder. In the beige woods behind my big but subtle house. You're pretty beautiful. If you say you are cold, I'll offer you a sweater but I won't be offended if you take the one with all the patches, instead of mine.
a series of random thoughts: have you seen Return to Oz? existential family fun location, yes? the view from well behind your house is, truly, best on a rock not under. i get corn-hugs. there are mountains to the south. the ozarks, arent that big but they are nice rocks to look at from miles away.
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just keep on, with that insanity and sanity in it.
it is warm out. go out. i am out.
i will see eventually and it will be like i never left, except different.
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have you seen Return to Oz?
existential family fun location, yes?
the view from well behind your house is, truly, best on a rock not under.
i get corn-hugs. there are mountains to the south. the ozarks, arent that big but they are nice rocks to look at from miles away.
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