My Little Box File
By birksy
In my little box file, sits three hundred and fifteen cards, and each one has a little word for you. No matter how I write them, eyes shut, half cut, within delicate little mittens, they are all for you. Within this web, you are a web, and if I can't find the silken strand that leads directly to you, I shall find another way. In my little box file, sits three hundred and fifteen little words for you, and I wonder, oh, I wonder, what it means... Written February 28th, 2002 © on Feb 28 2002 07:38 AM PST, Simon Birks 0 • 12
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