When Jet Walks…

thoughts picked and left in the ground either to flourish or rot

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still waiting

i met her again and i am happy. Happy?

should i be happy? what about the other? the young one. she’s always happy. always a smile in her face.

i love her smile. i love both of their smiles.

but then, one is a muse and the other is a goddess. both i love with different magnitudes.

n_n

going to cdo this saturday!