A hundred and two percent of my life is wishful thinking.
I wish I could stretch my wings and fly off the balcony, but alas, no wings, and so from the safety of distance the birds continue to taunt me.
Tuesday, January 01, 2008
Wistful Thinking
A hundred and two percent of my life is wishful thinking.
I wish I could stretch my wings and fly off the balcony, but alas, no wings, and so from the safety of distance the birds continue to taunt me.
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Birds sure are exciting. You could probably sneak up on them when you are outside. Do you get to go outside? I hope so.
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