it's just that
when we are laying in the crumpled sheets
and your belly is folded into my back like the tide folds into the
sand
i keep thinking:
this is the most important art i'll ever make
Aug 23, 2012
Aug 23, 2012 at 3:48 AM UTC
it's just that
when we are laying in the crumpled sheets
and your belly is folded into my back like the tide folds into the
sand
i keep thinking:
this is the most important art i'll ever make
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