Luke and Sarah sometimes refer to me as tall and I am always confused (since I'm one of the shortest people here...) and then I realise it's because they are just a little over 3 ft.
somewhere i have never traveled, gladly beyond any experience, your eyes have their silence: in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me, or which i cannot touch because they are too near
your slightest look easily will unclose me though i have closed myself as fingers, you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens (touching skilfully, mysteriously) her first rose
or if your wish be to close me, i and my life will shut very beautifully, suddenly, as when the heart of this flower imagines the snow carefully everywhere descending;
nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals the power of your intense fragility: whose texture compels me with the color of its countries, rendering death and forever with each breathing
(i do not know what it is about you that closes and opens; only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses) nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands
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haha... heavy? Gotta love their perspective...
Luke and Sarah sometimes refer to me as tall and I am always confused (since I'm one of the shortest people here...) and then I realise it's because they are just a little over 3 ft.
Oh well.
I guess this was a different child than the "Tiffany is thin" quoter. How funny!
I really enjoyed your newest pictures on Facebook.
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