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E.e. Cummings
(as read: grasshopper. who as we look up now gathering (grasshopper) into a the leaps! arriving (grasshopper) to rearrangingly become, grasshopper;)

Eversince I read this poem, sometime during highschool, it has represented to me my typical dayinthelife. The grasshopper (such random chaos!!!) j-u-m-p-s and is gbraled, it just isn't linear. And neither are my thoughts, nor my life, nor any typical day.
So this blog is my tribute to the musings of my rpophessagred life as they becom(ei)ngly into my thoughts.