SHADOWS EMERGING FROM UNDER HER FEET IN ALL FOUR DIRECTIONS
posted by Mrs Tremond at 12:01 pm
Thursday, December 20, 2007
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- HOME AGAIN AMONGST THE CLOUDS
- IRRESPONSIBLE AS SATURDAY NIGHTS CAN BE
- SNOW WILL THEN FILL HER LUNGS
- HARMONY WITHOUT COMPROMISES
- IRRITATED BY THE NOISE AND THE LIGHTS, SHE GOES UP...
- SHE BURIED HER FACE IN THE DUVET
- HONEY, SHE SAID AND BLUSHED
- IT WAS THE LAST TIME SHE SAT BY A CAMPFIRE
- SEAS OF SORROW SHE NEVER SAILED
- HER SOBS WERE COMPLETELY SILENT
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