Sunday, March 30, 2008

I don't care for the refreshing pina-colada drink you have in your hand. For your spot in the sun. For the fact that you're listening to the faraway sounds of nature and what it's nurtured.
For all that, I don't care.

You are content and secure. For that, I care.



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the sabra said...

Walla and now, I don't even care for that.