Sep 29, 2005 16:42
I like it here.
it's like warm soup with all the crackers all crushed into it. when they're really soggy.
that kind of home feeling. that "I could stay here awhile" feeling.
and I could, so I think I will.
so roll over and make some room and kiss my forehead. because maybe I'll stay for a bit.
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