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tm-wood

© All rights reserved. All work is the original property of T.M. Wood / / "i will wade out / till my thighs are steeped in burning flowers / I will take the sun in my mouth / and leap into the ripe air / Alive / with closed eyes / to dash against darkness" / ee cummings

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Followers29

A field of stones- impassive grey. If I did not know what they hide- thirty three mass graves- I would not think to be horrified.

tm-wood

Apr 16, 2014

Apr 16, 2014 at 12:44 AM UTC

amazinglybadidea

(24)

A field of stones- impassive grey. If I did not know what they hide- thirty three mass graves- I would not think to be horrified.

Today is so beautiful. Today is so beautiful in the forest. Today is so beautiful in the forest with the blue sky and the golden leaves. Today is so beautiful in the forest with the blue sky and the golden leaves and the ten thousand buried in mass graves. How.

tm-wood

Apr 16, 2014

Apr 16, 2014 at 12:43 AM UTC

amazinglybadidea

(27) Autumn Falling

She's dark, yet moonlight glows inside her soft-eyes & despite her tragic-aura, I still want her blackness, to taste her magic, to kiss the devil inside her.

tm-wood

Apr 8, 2014

Apr 8, 2014 at 9:30 PM UTC

jonny-angel

I Want To Kiss The Devil Inside Her

She's dark, yet moonlight glows inside her soft-eyes & despite her tragic-aura, I still want her blackness, to taste her magic, to kiss the devil inside her.