sometimes i decide the day
should be over, so i go to sleep
at 8 or 9
and wake up the next day at 5
and bike to starbucks
and drink too much coffee
and get many things done
Wooden spoon-wielding, paint-flinging, poem-spouting, laughing, listening, hand-me-down clothed, pierced hippy with a mission: bring the love of reading to children everywhere.
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