When I took Bettie to the dog park after work there was this beautiful purple smoke in the air....
it was coming from some kind of industrial plant
it was coming from some kind of industrial plant
reminded me of this poem by Andrea Gibson (aka my future wife)
I know she's engaged and stuff....or maybe she is married now....haven't Google stalked her in a while haha
Anyways,
Anyways,
this is the poem.
I heart her.
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