Ain’t no small dog when she’s gone.

March 29, 2007 at 12:17 pm Leave a comment

Smalldogarific will return tomorrow!


Entry filed under: MARCH 2007.

Surefire disappointment up ahead. Till they treat ya like desert. See mirages of friendship, small dog face turns red. I’ve been terribly alone and forgotten in Manhattan, I’m going home to my city by the bay. I left my small dog heart in San Francisco, high on a hill it calls to me.

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