I must be me, I'm in my head
Black birds are circling my bed
I must be me, I must be me
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
my housemate just came over to say good night to me. earlier, we all gathered to inspect a bright neon green grasshopper on the window who had a personality, wiped his mouth, groomed one of his antennas, and looked quite pleased with the world.
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