tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10920758.post1617722627356439886..comments2023-09-11T07:57:12.027-05:00Comments on Winged Thoughts: MemoriesUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10920758.post-17067931818569505382007-03-03T17:55:00.000-05:002007-03-03T17:55:00.000-05:00Yes! . . . you said it, and I feel it. A song I n...Yes! . . . you said it, and I feel it. A song I never got to tell Jared that would run through my head after he returned from Brazil with bracelets and beads was. "Dress you up in my love" That's how he made me feel. And wearing this green t-shirt I remember how it smelled like him after the first time we finally cuddled, and it's hard for me to see it extending beyond your black jacket as I type. What can I wear? Silly? Hard? Experience Gulped Up?Emily Jane Pricehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06714587654113962651noreply@blogger.com