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chaperon of the soul
May. 17th, 2011 09:35 pmi stand as close as i can to that window - half naked and petitioning to feel. anything.
alive again?
marching along these mean streets in the pouring rain, the wetness upon my face is my hope.
my inspiration.
an escape from every damnation.
lost forevermore in the awkward heat, i'm reliving the most sensual nights of my life while i drown in the waves of infinity's over-due promises.
alive again?
marching along these mean streets in the pouring rain, the wetness upon my face is my hope.
my inspiration.
an escape from every damnation.
lost forevermore in the awkward heat, i'm reliving the most sensual nights of my life while i drown in the waves of infinity's over-due promises.
