Exploring the fantasies and delusions of one woman inside two trying to just "Be"
Friday, July 27, 2007
hollow tipped yesterdays pierce a heart yearning to be possessed shattering dreams like ran through cobwebs filtered sunlight dances on air and bits of you free float in my peripheral i blink slowly to clear my vision
daaaaaaayum!!
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