a chapped abyss of innocent words
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
pure fucking beauty
his eyelashes, petrified flames
licking just beneath the brow;
crystalline soldiers standing at attention;
tongue twistingly-sweet rock candy
amber towers, ashy pillars
they've already crushed me
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