30 November 2007

Post 49

It has been raining off an on all day.

Were I to take my pet thimble out for a walk, I could most definitely fill it with fresh water.

England7 being filled with rainwater--such a small amount of fluid, yet if I attempted to drink it, I would most certainly drown.

Hiding in my room, safe within my womb,
I touch no one, and no one touches me.
I am a rock;
I am an island.

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