We can surf on a rocket to the Paper Moon. We could be big people looking back at the Earth. We would know all the secrets of the universe. And Everything would be brighter than sunshine*
2.18.2006
She Comes Again.
I do believe that I make things more complicated than they really are.
1 comment:
we all do, babe. and you would think that as we get older it gets easier? ha!
but i will say this. you made it happen. that's all that counts. at least this time :P
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