A Gentleman made of Salt-Water, Mountains, Tattoos and Ship-Wrecks
Thursday, September 11, 2008
strings and horns
Hummingbird
Suppose i say summer, write the word "hummingbird," put it in an envelope, take it down the hill to the box. When you open my letter you will recall those days and how much, just how much, i love you.
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