am i here, in these
chevron evergreen stockings
with little grips all along them?
I find a lightness
in my strides,an almost
floating feeling
I cheated death.
It seems;
my body left behind,
I possess
spirit autonomy
freed from the corporeal
I was forced to reside...
Feb 15, 2018
Feb 15, 2018 at 11:55 AM UTC
am i here, in these
chevron evergreen stockings
with little grips all along them?
I find a lightness
in my strides,an almost
floating feeling
I cheated death.
It seems;
my body left behind,
I possess
spirit autonomy
freed from the corporeal
I was forced to reside...
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