Lifeblood Chips of presents shattered in my mind your heart gathers them for me like droplets of dew’s magnetic wake liquefy my thoughts weep tears of joy or leave me to be dust LGH February 18, 2007 Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)MoreClick to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related