2003-01-24
long oooohs
"It's true there is no use in denying I'll be tacking you for more suck on my sweet tooth till I'm sore" - Mirah
Painting words with flesh in this red hott heat.
My being has crystallised and vaporised simultaneously. Flicking between solid form and mist.
when I run my hands through water it speaks to me a thousand truths. How the light splinters sending sparkles up my arms forming perfect beads upon my shoulders.
[reminding me of the moment I habitually forget]
perplexed. content.
Tonight I want to play in the shadow of churches missing not a breath.
come play with me.
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