Day Two Hundred Five, August 15, 2011

buttercup fence

“Twinky doo, a fairy true, bathed in a light, most shimmering blue, on buttercups dance, think: can you?”

A song I once learned, and a fence that brought it out of my memories to shimmer on the surface of my mind…

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