Hiding under a Leaf
By Tegs
Deep purple memories reminding of mulberry faces. Sucked in by Saphire eyes into the depths of insecurity. Pure as black and clean as dirt fists clenched and fingers clawing at the insides of my veins. Surrounded by fairies but no wings for me breaking free is a task far too hard for one so jaded. Written March 22nd, 2002 © on Mar 22 2002 12:56 PM PST 0 • 10
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"Deep purple memories..."