microcosmic tar
By HiramDiaz
you burn my conscience,like the cigarette searing my finger's stem, as i stare into heaven.forgive me...i beg you. Written October 29th, 2001 © on Oct 28 2001 03:58 PM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"you burn my conscience,like the cigarette searing my finger's stem, as i stare into heaven.forgive me...i beg you...."