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 over

leaping 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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