sand will glow
it is written for what its written on dafoldils strange underarm scents i am falling asleep and i know truth only in the way you smile. gorw dark eyebrows overleaping fairy eyes crouched legs tails are too much tides wash my skin with the taste of you in the rose petals dying to place fingers inside yourself.
2003-02-17 | 11:15 p.m.
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