Wednesday, 11 March 2009
observations, weather changes, or other events of daily importance
Labels:
composite,
five years,
louisa minkin,
object,
observatory,
Simon Wells,
wooden,
words
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He smiled, eyes sliding out of focus. "I was dreaming…" "Dreaming what?" "I don't remember… we were singing. In the rain…
“Bobby, do you know what a metaphor is?”
“A component, like a capacitor?”
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