we were cut from the same fabric,
he whispers into the morning
and my agreement echoes in the seamless stitching of our bodies
too bad John and Yoko already took that photo,
i whisper back
Apr 13, 2011
Apr 13, 2011 at 11:55 PM UTC
we were cut from the same fabric,
he whispers into the morning
and my agreement echoes in the seamless stitching of our bodies
too bad John and Yoko already took that photo,
i whisper back
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