made of old newspaper & paint:

[vintageautumn]

3 lanes of traffic. or maybe 6. dodging fast cars
risking my life
for nothing.
it was empty -- no candy.
just one cherry.

and i love everything you've ever sent me.

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[photoflood]

you're lovely, and i dont think you quite realize.

[vintageautumn]

oh gosh. why thank-you.
x 10000000000000.

[edgeofmorning]

these aren't false sentences i place in front of you,
nothing filled with contempt or lies;

i love being around you, you make me smile.
stoneyness probably doesn't make it seem that way.

[vintageautumn]

(oh dear. i'm so so sorry about being a bore. really.
i was in such a terrible mood. + exhausted.
i don't know what was going on.
i wish i was better at being exciting or nice. or...something.
but do call me if you want. ever.
you're always invited over.
love. me.)