Shes got a smile that seems to me, reminds me of childhood memories where everything was as fresh as the bright blue sky. Now & then when I see her face it takes me away to that special place & if I stare too long I'll probably break down & cry. She's got eyes of the bluest skies as if they thought of rain. I hate to look into those eyes & see an ounce of pain. Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place where as I child I'd hide & pray for the thunder & the rain to quietly pass me by. GnR
First Post (for me anyways)
Can't say that I accomplished a whole lot today besides taking over this blog and revoking Mama's admin privileges (mildly funny at best). I invited the other kids to become authors on this here blog (note: hick accent) Somehow I got entirely distracted today and achieved absolutely no homework. I did post though. I'll try and keep up with this. No promises though. Apparently I can't even keep up with homework.Labels: absolutely nothing, firsts
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