I look forward to your arrival, new year, and I embrace you with this motto.
Upward.
I also offer you this rhyming resolution.
From the roots upward
My spirits to leaven
In two thousand and eleven.
And I sing you this theme song. (Or, really, I sing along with Joe Pug.)
I look forward to your arrival. Whenever you want to get here, I will be ready. And so will my first chakra.
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1 year ago
1 comment:
Leaven!
I will make necklaces of resin
in two thousand eleven.
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