Where I Go July 16, 2014 by kristenlem Leave a comment Nature / Original Poetry / Poetry / Travel Sometimes I get so full I need to burst out of town and lose my way to gain my sanity. If I were to sprout fairy wings, this would be the place Green Human Barnacles Where the Mermaids Live in My Mind All in Row My Kinda Ride Bathroom StalLOLz Ping Pong Wednesday Nights Favorite Book Shop Cigs on the Beach Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related