Your intimacy was infinite to me pretty beyond compare beauty over flowing with beauty to spare so much so soon my touch your swoon I'll sing all my life this song this tune one eye smiling one eye crying arresting sigh no questions no answers no pulse just lonely memories bleeding on a shelf the sword cut all too soon carry on the cure singing in my head lying for some more time still alone in this bed i made so long ago...
Traveler
8 years ago
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