Launch your vessel,
And crowd your canvas,
And, ere it vanishes
Over the margin,
After it, follow it,
Follow The Gleam.
Monday 15 June 2009
I have nothing
I try and string together an interesting sentence but I have nothing to say. I am besotted and am tring to remember why I didn't want more babies. Babies are wonderful.
1 comment:
They sure are! I am sitting here taking in the beautiful smell of my snuggly newborn. Heavenly!
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