I watch you sleep
through digitalized glasses,
Filtered through plaids ,
interpreted through
whiskey allegiances.
Wolff
May 10, 2010
May 10, 2010 at 5:26 AM UTC
I watch you sleep
through digitalized glasses,
Filtered through plaids ,
interpreted through
whiskey allegiances.
Wolff
This is crap, but its my crap. If you wish you use any of it for birdcage litter or anything more useful please let me know.
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