The poetic musings of a girl that has traveled far but gone no where.
Monday, May 14, 2007
"Mole"
I like that it is my fate to haphazardly stumble upon your poems, never directed in a proper fashion, always groping in the air a mole coming to the surface to discover one more facet to your multiplicable personality. Aleathia Drehmer 2007
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