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Cracked tiles pasted within bright stars, my soul is racing,
plotting a course between yours and mine.
Cracked tiles pasted within bright stars, my soul is racing,
plotting a course between yours and mine.
Hope you have time to rest upon my heart,
for I think it's time to make a color no one has ever seen.
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Those are some seriously gorgeous children you have there....
ReplyDeletewhat beautiful eyes and cheeks that beg to be smooched! i love the name Zion. what a daily reminder to look forward!
ReplyDeletethanks for understanding... i thought i would try to be a little provocative with the title, but obviously i'm desperately wishing to join the ranks, hehe. :) actually your little picture of you and zion in the field made me and wes both go AWWWWW and feel a little jealous. p.s. i didn't know you had a blog so i'm really excited!
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