Fresh, crisp, white pages
With a slight tang of lavender.
Flipping through the pages; like a gurgling waterfall.
The words taste sweet upon my imagination.
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gee, none of the books i check out of the library are smelling of lavender!
nice one.
let me know when you have your first solo concert in Eureka. i won't travel to S.F. even if you invite me. ha ha.
bri :)
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gee, none of the books i check out of the library are smelling of lavender! nice one. let me know when you have your first solo concert in Eureka. i won't travel to S.F. even if you invite me. ha ha. bri :)