Mar 2015
I fall hard,
all the time,
consumed
by the sights & sounds
you make.
O Darling Angel,
your heavenly fragrance!
And your taste,
the flavor of the Universe,
I get drunk on.
all the time,
consumed
by the sights & sounds
you make.
O Darling Angel,
your heavenly fragrance!
And your taste,
the flavor of the Universe,
I get drunk on.
(GRB090423)
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