i see bags of stones tied around my ankles
ropes around my neck
penny’s resting firmly in my belly
i see flames that i swallowed
chains around my kneecaps
tossed into the raging sea
but most importantly i see you in my arms on a rouge sofa by the fireplace in my new york city apartment on a dark and stormy night
Aug 12, 2022
Aug 12, 2022 at 7:04 PM UTC
i see bags of stones tied around my ankles
ropes around my neck
penny’s resting firmly in my belly
i see flames that i swallowed
chains around my kneecaps
tossed into the raging sea
but most importantly i see you in my arms on a rouge sofa by the fireplace in my new york city apartment on a dark and stormy night
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