seasonedFriday, October 13th, 2006
all dizzy she’s becoming, staring the purple sky her head leant back far in the neck like ghosts clouds are floating above by and by and weather the long lonely night * by far she’s been reaching, but this means so much been waiting degree days to pass the night is her anchor and talks […]
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