03.07.02 :: 4:25 pm

It's Spring fever, but I'm feeling lit up from the inside by glowbugs.

In the grass, knees to chin.

maybe we can visit the spot in the park where you did your puzzles (..."they're magic-eye...) and I thought about what you would say if I asked you about me.

you know, i still wonder all over you, even though we solved the mystery.

isn't that
some marvelous?

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