she
By lilanais
and now why this and nothing but blank scratches on a page and whatever their darkest is today i took my notion of she with me and pretty pictures a hope to bless this and nothing comes but this and now i am needing my sanity to arrive and he's fashionably late as always. Written December 13th, 2001 © on Dec 12 2001 09:02 PM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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