January 2012
December 2011
What if we grew together till our growing stopped? We didn’t get taller, Our hair didn’t become any longer. Our way of thought didn’t mature, The thinking ceased all together, as humans, but as spirits it thrived. What if we grew together, until our bodies were buried in the ground. Only one house, instead of just two. And when just the two of us, felt the desire to no longer be two, When the...
