Like a Lady Sophii

and the smergelfish

onsdag, februar 21, 2007

I bend my knees and I concede
I can’t deny my hope
The coldest time of the year
Is the time that melts my blood
Cause I think I saw a glimpse
I know I just saw a glimpse
Of my supernaturally cutoff
From a moth, polilla

To butterfly at springs


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