
we went on a robbing spree.  we stole stars and clouds and patches of grass.  we pulled apples off trees and slept in flower beds.  at night electric trains circled our campsite.  i washed my hair in a bird bath.  louis took a rain shower.  we made jewelry from hubcaps and soda pop cans.  we french kissed under a sparrows nest and took naps in a fox hole.  
and we never spoke.  we only sang.
 
2 comments:
fucking beautiful.
smiling.
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