Friday, December 16, 2005
Let it rain.
FRANKLY MY DEAR, I DON'T GIVE A DAMN*
What do you seeee?
The lights not yet here, fantastically.
But you keep waving your hands,
throwing vases and smiles.
Wrap up in rugs and wait a while longer.
*With thanks to the
for this title.
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