I'd like to be under the sea
in an octopus's garden with you
Monday, June 8, 2009
"What a privilege," she found herself thinking, "to be here now. To taste this, and smell that, and see more yet. To think we still have room for dreams! How are we not all filled up --bursting even-- with joy all the time?"
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