Jul 2016
My heart of ash moans,
In view of his beautiful cluster
of ruby glass
How it aches, whimpering
By cause of his penetrating glance.
e.s.
In view of his beautiful cluster
of ruby glass
How it aches, whimpering
By cause of his penetrating glance.
e.s.
(San Fransisco)
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