even before me
before blood in a heart
or in the bathroom sink
and tracing constillations on Eve’s palm in the cool of the evening
breathing life into dust
He’s crazy about me.
Feb 25, 2018
Feb 25, 2018 at 1:29 AM UTC
even before me
before blood in a heart
or in the bathroom sink
and tracing constillations on Eve’s palm in the cool of the evening
breathing life into dust
He’s crazy about me.
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