grinning(green clad)devil
satted silent in
a sharp cafe
waiting eternal
in walks man
sighing sadly sits
across from greengrin devil
forked tongue river
roils implications
"thou art the skin of weak **********
drips emerald
"this i know, yet unable to face its truth, i find my i"
ripples trite man
in this way satting
supping murky fluid
sin gestates
in celadonian
lips
May 11, 2010
May 11, 2010 at 12:34 PM UTC
grinning(green clad)devil
satted silent in
a sharp cafe
waiting eternal
in walks man
sighing sadly sits
across from greengrin devil
forked tongue river
roils implications
"thou art the skin of weak **********
drips emerald
"this i know, yet unable to face its truth, i find my i"
ripples trite man
in this way satting
supping murky fluid
sin gestates
in celadonian
lips
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