I want daisy chains and lazy bees and the smell of rain.

Tell me a story about rains	This thunderstorm intimacy	I want the air through my hair as I swing to the clouds.	A bee hiding up in that flower
February 24, 2003	Like a sunshine harpsichord	He's milking the apples	Things you learn when a woman moves into your flat
2 Mason jars + 1 shade tree =	Swarm logic	Cluetrain Manifesto	Leukemia
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