a shared story.
5.8.2011
oh, how i love to see this little pony near the earth. she was once on the rooftop. she became a story for a deary who asked me to bring the pony to her. i couldn't imagine how i could have done so. and there she was this morning. looking up with a smile on her face. there was a glimpse of the sacred in this moment.
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