A shallow river running through the middle of most larger residential streets, harkening memories from centuries when all Japanese properties were well-irrigated for rice planting.
posted by Mo @ 5:41 AM
Mo's Journey
I was lost and left to find myself - this is the note I left behind for anyone who comes a lookin for me.
Wednesday, July 06, 2005
A shallow river running through the middle of most larger residential streets, harkening memories from centuries when all Japanese properties were well-irrigated for rice planting.
Mo's Journey
I was lost and left to find myself - this is the note I left behind for anyone who comes a lookin for me.
About Me
- Name: Mo
- Location: happiness, where the unicorns play in cotton candy clouds, United States
I was lost and left to find myself - this is the note I left behind for anyone who comes a lookin for me.
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