Learn to walk with cotton savants
Or lend them all that moonstruck leer
It's love-
fissuring,
surging,
-blotting the lions and olive-skinned tiers.
it doesn't need the faintest trace of us.
and we couldn't be more lucky.
Jan 23, 2011
Jan 23, 2011 at 12:01 AM UTC
Learn to walk with cotton savants
Or lend them all that moonstruck leer
It's love-
fissuring,
surging,
-blotting the lions and olive-skinned tiers.
it doesn't need the faintest trace of us.
and we couldn't be more lucky.
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