

Opportunity-8.February.Opportunity-8.February
2.8.
the texture of my missed sunrise
wrapped in amber arms and a smirk fluxing in the newborn light: I’d’ve flung myself in arms that begged to hold me
if I’d known they were there
I’m staring into your distance, someone singing in my buttoned ears —chops for my cubical existence
wandering mind
there’s cement beneath us in springtime, still cold to the touch of jean-clad cheeks, this tank top rag doll folded into your lanky figure, patient for
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♥
wintre
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Proud to be a part of ~muse-pile
Places I Shoot for
RamCo Photography
Off The Break News
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~bstill
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Proud to be a part of ~muse-pile
Places I Shoot for
RamCo Photography
Off The Break News
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You are the angel of my soul, my lost companion....
My poetry account: ~wildheartfreesoul
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I'm not a writer, I just play one on deviantArt.
And apologies for taking so long.
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do your part. love your mother.
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