love this collaborative art concept:
http://www.bornmagazine.org/
I'm going to submit some of my poetry, just to see what happens.
There was a moment last week. I was lying with my friend in bed, listening to a mix tape, our hands together. That's it. It was the perfect example of why I want to keep living life. Holding hands is underrated.
Tonight I am sick of being sick.
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Somehow being really sick helps us be so much more conscious of simple pleasures. I hope you continue to have many more of these pleasures.
Best wishes in your poetry submission. You certainly have an insight into life that will help others.
One Love
Best wishes with the throwing verse thing
Moments are swell ... sucks that we have to thank cancer for help in really appreciating some stuff ... maybe that's part of the hilarious bit
If I could toss a cyber hand to you it would be yours ... just till you get past the sick of being sick thing ... don't want you to get moment greedy or nuthing
Take care of you Toots
Always
Piglet sidled up to Pooh from behind. "Pooh!" he whispered.
"Yes, Piglet?"
"Nothing," said Piglet, taking Pooh's paw. "I just wanted to be sure of you."
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