Lunch break
Sep. 28th, 2011 06:06 pmEating coconut ice-cream and crunching leaves beneath my feet.
Fresh shiny conkers are hidden in my fist.
I attempt to dance underneath a tree, but there is no music in my head.
Fresh shiny conkers are hidden in my fist.
I attempt to dance underneath a tree, but there is no music in my head.
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Date: 2011-10-01 05:10 am (UTC)You don't need music to dance! That's a bit like saying you need meter to make a poem. :)
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Date: 2011-10-02 02:29 am (UTC)