9.26.2010
shhhhhhhhhhhhhh. . . i'm a very sleepin
alright. i want you to come very close sos i can whisper real quiet like a tiger purring (can you imagine how nice it must be to be a purring tiger). so close. i don't want you to feel like i'm breathing on you, just like we're real close ( i just thought of that song, "dancin real close, dancin, real close", how does the rest of it go . . .) i want to tell you a secret. something real tip top, something so secret i probably can't type it out. probably. i like you. even from all the way over here. i really like you. i'd like to know what you did today. i'd like to come over and see what your doing. what you see out your window. all that. i'd really like to come over and take a nap. i'm so sleepy. that's all. i like you. oh a car just drove by bumpin', "shoput it. what the fuck you want. . ." if i could i would shout out all your names so the neighbors would know, but i'm too tired, so i just have to whisper, i like you. i really do. i could see you on the regular and that would be alright by me. that would be bravo. good night.
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I love you very much keha.
ha1 boom! I love you, too. belly to belly. heart to heart.
yay... i can say that all i want, right? I threw grouping, or coming together, alas, to golden light dancing on top of imperfections, mingling scars, mingling puppets, those are ours correct, dancing with all of us, me toooooooo, nap all the time. I love what you write and love to see you and all of us them in very small time from here, soon
keha, yer gems, and you know it!
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