wheaties
aspirations, inspirations and expressions
Monday, October 05, 2009
playing with a sentence
I embrace the thought of being near the scent of wet pines with you.
I embrace the thought of being near the scent of you.
I embrace the thought of being near you.
I embrace the thought of you.
I embrace you.
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