o
i am full of
potato-leek soup.
so full of warm
warm soup.
happy with the taste
the feel
the warmth
of my soup.
o
i am full of
potato-leek soup.
late night ponderings, mid-day wonderings, early morning epiphanies. quotations, song lyrics, inside jokes...a small window into my life, and why it is worth living. though being six again would be grand.
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