it,s hot. the sun bubbled effervescent laughter
ringing star fortress. in their hands i hold
a key (choleric) and.
so unlocked open closed. delicious. i couldn't
clasp the rhythm rainbow raining sweetly from
the singing cords contracting across the pale sheet.
and lost me my i try but can't fly.
flicker little, as you fade into the organized disorder of
the crisp hills released on my eyes slicing your golden succulents.
how can i be,without,you?in the darkness of
my em
pty
Jun 20, 2010
Jun 20, 2010 at 10:42 AM UTC
it,s hot. the sun bubbled effervescent laughter
ringing star fortress. in their hands i hold
a key (choleric) and.
so unlocked open closed. delicious. i couldn't
clasp the rhythm rainbow raining sweetly from
the singing cords contracting across the pale sheet.
and lost me my i try but can't fly.
flicker little, as you fade into the organized disorder of
the crisp hills released on my eyes slicing your golden succulents.
how can i be,without,you?in the darkness of
my em
pty
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