"These lines are written--
by an animal, an angel
a stranger sitting in my chair
by someone who already knows
how to live with out trouble
among books, and pots and pans"
Jane Kenyon
*This quote is from Portland Public Transit's Poetry in Motion. I read it yesterday and thought to myself 'isn't this just what it's like?' . When I write it's in the rare moments that the senselessness of life has a meaning.
this makes me happy. i miss you.
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