i know what you mean... i can see hills from my window, and they make me feel kind of like that... i love it when it goes:
the sky of marbled cobalt
nets the sun into the clouds;
wasps sip squandered cider juice,
ignoring me.
it's perfect. i love your choice of words. keep writing, thanks
Athena
*** words will change the world ***
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i know what you mean... i can see hills from my window, and they make me feel kind of like that... i love it when it goes: the sky of marbled cobalt nets the sun into the clouds; wasps sip squandered cider juice, ignoring me. it's perfect. i love your choice of words. keep writing, thanks Athena *** words will change the world ***