"I celebrate myself, and sing myself,/And what I assume you shall assume,/For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.//I loafe and invite my soul,/I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass."
Saturday, October 25, 2008
Pumpkins
On Bergen Street. A couple of doors down, there was one in an upstairs window that had been carved with “yes we can” but that looked much better lit up at night.
On Bergen Street. A couple of doors down, there was one in an upstairs window that had been carved with “yes we can” but that looked much better lit up at night.
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