Thursday, June 29, 2006
flying things
A hundred small, furry moths beat against the screen in a halo of light and moth-dust.
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Six wood swallows perched shoulder to shoulder on a thin branch, swinging in the breeze.
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She watched Under the Tuscan Sun on DVD and longed to see such things before she died.
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Six wood swallows perched shoulder to shoulder on a thin branch, swinging in the breeze.
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She watched Under the Tuscan Sun on DVD and longed to see such things before she died.
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