notes passed in class
of a non offensive nature
staring around waiting
hoping
i will see you again…
till then (!)
something, someone, tells me
hoping is not in vain
everyone gives up on
rejection. feelings of
lost
ones. but i
cannot give up on 100 pounds of puppy
kome home. soon. please. – you need a shower
the sieve and the sand 
such sadness.
No shit, Sherlock.
I was saying that to Mr. Mugs.
thanks for clarifying.
clarification is one of the pillars of good understanding (along with soap)