Their ghostly limbs around me
Your voice in a hum
You linger in a grey house writing poetry
You mark my lips with self-doubt
Apr 27, 2014
Apr 27, 2014 at 1:06 PM UTC
Their ghostly limbs around me
Your voice in a hum
You linger in a grey house writing poetry
You mark my lips with self-doubt
12:52am, April 15th 2014
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