leftunspoken's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Invitation Still at a loss for words... But you can come to my house and see my paintings. You can paint with me. Whatever color you most want to be at the moment. I'll ask it to rain. I'll make you apple cinnamon tea and bake you sugar cookies. And I'll rub your neck and shoulders or give you a manicure or brush your hair. Or all three. Please come...it's lonely when my apartment is too quiet. 4:03 p.m. - September 17, 2003 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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