Open Poetry #43 |
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viking_metal Senior Member
since 2007-02-02
Posts 1337In a Jeep, Minnesota. |
blazing hot heart-shaped-locket butterflies are burning big holes in each of my big lungs and underneath my sternum. black powder smiles and laughs are caressing my thoughts and making me remember you the way you used to be. _____________________________________________ So this is what it's like to laughsmilecrydie. Some people fall in love and touch the sky, some people fall in love and find quicksand. |
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