Burnt pills, The southern germ fasting northern lights and serene akimbo.
some jagged ripples and the placid godiva
our horse, back, but our blind worms !
the stumble of surety, limping through the coffins
of our glib sleep.
we unmirth the Ferris Wheel
but have no one.
Apr 27, 2013
Apr 27, 2013 at 7:25 AM UTC
Burnt pills, The southern germ fasting northern lights and serene akimbo.
some jagged ripples and the placid godiva
our horse, back, but our blind worms !
the stumble of surety, limping through the coffins
of our glib sleep.
we unmirth the Ferris Wheel
but have no one.
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