The stars are shivering tonight
as your breath cloisters round my neck
while the hands of the clock
move backward
ohmigod.
Apr 26, 2013
Apr 26, 2013 at 7:34 AM UTC
The stars are shivering tonight
as your breath cloisters round my neck
while the hands of the clock
move backward
ohmigod.
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