What do you know of love?
Of itlove?
Storyboard it for me
Because it is new
Something becomes new when it’s real
A beast woken and stirred can only read in the dark
What do you know of love?
Tell me, so I can creep off into you
When no one is looking
And sing to you when everyone is listening
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Greetings,
I live in the citywoods with my loving David and Dear daughter, Bird. I write on this here thing machine to keep my thoughts in words. If you happen upon this little mess and you need to reach me, email works best: noelle.labrousse@gmail.com. Happy trails to you good stranger, and only good things. - Noelle
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