a snow of butterflies : texticity

by Tomorrow's Man

March 21, 2006

Caesar Should Have Stayed a Dressing

All day I've had this feeling that something I thought was just the first day of Spring was the powderkeg and the catalyst, Schroedinger's other cat scratching to get in, Ouroboros eating some infinity off of my moebius coffee table and throwing it up on the rug, maybe, could she,

where's that cat scratching???

It must be Spring, there's somewhen at the door and it smells like Ostara's wearing lilac again, yum

yum

yummmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

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