An irregular heartbeat from d.o. to you.
Not like a daily kos, more like a sometime sloth. Fast relief from the symptoms of blogarrhea and predicated on the understanding that the world is not a stage for our actions, rather it is a living organism upon which we depend for our existence.
Skeletons embrace face to face
all over the place in this land
not sure we understand but
there it is remains in love and
in your face like some remembered
moment just out of reach or questions
how long love may last
posted by D.O. | 2:27 PM
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