She was like cayenne and honey,
indecisive as feather bones.
Fine as silk-wool.
Heel pad avoiding ground like lava to playground.
Swift like caress, seeking loneliness.
Dec 7, 2015
Dec 7, 2015 at 10:08 PM UTC
She was like cayenne and honey,
indecisive as feather bones.
Fine as silk-wool.
Heel pad avoiding ground like lava to playground.
Swift like caress, seeking loneliness.
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