this,
this is completely new.
''I was born on the Summer Solstice, 92.
I want to be free.''
eat a pomegranate together naked at a blue table
don't care that the juice is everywhere.
connect silently on the floor to Dark Side of the Moon
skip in circles and howl to the moon
embrace the cold of the fire escape, cigarette smoke and a view of the cathedral
a voice that you feel in your bones,
the most difficult night you have ever crawled away from in the morning light.
Dec 6, 2011
Dec 6, 2011 at 12:18 AM UTC
this,
this is completely new.
''I was born on the Summer Solstice, 92.
I want to be free.''
eat a pomegranate together naked at a blue table
don't care that the juice is everywhere.
connect silently on the floor to Dark Side of the Moon
skip in circles and howl to the moon
embrace the cold of the fire escape, cigarette smoke and a view of the cathedral
a voice that you feel in your bones,
the most difficult night you have ever crawled away from in the morning light.
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