i dreamt i saw you walking
up a hillside in the snow
casting shadows on the winter sky
as you stood there counting crows
one for sorrow, two for joy,
three for girls, and four for boys,
five for silver, six for gold, and
seven for a secret never to be told

there's a bird that nests inside you
sleeping underneath your skin
when you open up your wings to speak
i wish you'd let me in

from "a murder of one" ~ counting crows
lookie! lookie! it's one mangled idea!

Oh! Go look what the mangled one did!

This will totally kick ass!

All of us Texas D-Landers can submit the stories of how and where we met . . .

hmm . . .i think i have a LOT of writing to do if i'm going to detail all the D-Landers i have met in REAL life!


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confessed on 2001-08-22