Who'da thunkit. lovely ppl. lovely places. the world and back in 1 hour and maybe 15 mins. greenish yellowish grayish and bluish and very dark brownish eyes locked. not all the time. but locked- in, none-the-less. for what is there not to look at. even if we didn't want to, we had to face each other and stare death in the face. and it grimaced. and we laughed, heartily. so it goes... we're dancing in this space we call October 2011. dancing in the possibility of any and everything and nothing at all. and we ain't got no shame. there's nothing shameful about daring to please. me thinks. but what do i know- im craze-d.
try me.
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