when the stars are holes to heaven
07.02.03back&
forth
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i've had my heart traced by strangers fingertips. took risks in my writing and smiled on the earth and the people who kept laughing with me. i'd leave them grinning// dancing and writing and kissing the tops of their heads, i'll see you later as i spilled out the door for some cartwheels, conferences on comfy chairs, and a look out to the mountains that i'd already laid on top of, better than sex.then something about the thin air and the dissapearing ground. dialogue and WAKEUP's and the magical staff, gifts like sunshine and the glowing periodic table of elements, about caravans and offroading and dancing queen and rocking our three white suburbans to the core. about "katie!!" and "you're crazy iloveyou" and "haaaaaaaadley" and "fuck up!" and more quotes and exclamation marks that shows the late night contentment of really living in this world.
oh i chilli chilli ghost ranch.
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