i'm outside your house
throwing rocks at closed windows
broken glass. no lights.
posted by Diana @ 3:29 PM
Green Tea Haiku
tiny poems to win your heart over.
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- Name: Diana
- Location: Boston, Massachusetts, United States
Nerd. Collector. Haiku Writer. Knee sock wearer. Umbrella holder. Polaroid taker. Photobooth sitter. Casual gamer.
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Tuesday, June 15, 2004
throwing rocks at closed windows
broken glass. no lights.
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