Waiting for drops
Drive-bys, pick-ups,
An eighth for me please.
A couple of beats please.
Bandanas ‘n baggy jeans.
Thoughts freeze,
Tease me,
Giggles and ease
It’s all forgotten:
memories.
At least some,
were happy.
Against the world:
You and me.
how the ether speaks 
Hi Miss Babble its been wonderful reading through your web site and simply just thought I would say thanks and wish you all the best.
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thank you so much for your kind words!
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