狡兔三窟
Hopping to the grass on the other side
Sunday, April 11, 2010
At least my poem was not copy-edited
4.5 years together, I am still getting used to and learning to appreciate the difference between MM and myself. This process is endless, always interesting and sometimes frustrating... At least he didn't
copy-edited love poems in red pencil
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