My dreams are being so slippery lately. They pop like soap bubbles the second I wake up. I need to build another nest like this one I suppose. Sticks huts make for grand naps ~ make for dreams that come from the farthest foreign corners of my windy mind.

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~ by warpaintandwandering on November 6, 2012.

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