HR Beresford · Apr 6, 2012
1.

There are rockets in my feet.

Take me to a new level.

Where the oxygen falls into my lungs

and my blood slides through my circulatory system.

My love is unmelting ice under the sun.

Here I am.

Where are you?

1/30, 2012
 
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