Some words could be better spoken
and others better written
but if a lack of refinement pleases just as well
if not more
then the absence of eloquence is of little import.
-laura castelino
Tuesday, June 28, 2005
As incomprehensible as this earlier seemed to me, maybe I’m starting to understand a little bit the feeling that when my sister comes home from work there’s someone waiting for her who loves her very, very much.
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