seethingblue's Diaryland Diary

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everybody has one, even ghosts

There is even something beautiful about dirty laundry piling on the floor of Goodwill.

There is even something wonderful about uneven bangs, unintentionally cut and cried over for approximately twenty minutes in the shower stall.

There is even something genius about your fingerprints in the peanut butter.

There is even something musical about hissing bus brakes and heels that squeak and grind across the supermarket floor.

there is something worth falling in love with when I see farmers on green tractors hogging the right lane of the road-- they chug along, never stopping, never looking-- and I wonder if they would let me dance in their fields for one hour or so and take home a sack of corn to feed the ducks at Lake Ella,

somehow I think they would

12:30 - 02 April, 2003

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