i liked the night
a morsel of arguing light
with the morose chimney stacks
and gratuitous roofs
they wetted with creamy distilled lunar ****
and whisper beveled nothings
at the screaming silence
!
Oct 9, 2010
Oct 9, 2010 at 3:36 PM UTC
i liked the night
a morsel of arguing light
with the morose chimney stacks
and gratuitous roofs
they wetted with creamy distilled lunar ****
and whisper beveled nothings
at the screaming silence
!
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