p.s. i love you
no, really. we love you. and books, and white chocolate, and six packs. but mainly you.
Tuesday, 31 August 2010
'I am two and two. I am hot. I am cold.
I'm the parent of numbers that cannot be told.
I'm a gift beyond measure, a matter of course.
And i'm yielded with pleasure-when taken by force'
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