as the wasp lays it's eggs in the body of another so we share our breath with the beasts.

[gracefortheweak]

the locust would spend it's days chasing the harvest were it not for the winter. and words won't soothe your candy apple lips or ease your tight and knotted stomach. so i will be the cold that tightens around your limbs when you're alone. and the heat that lays it's heavy kisses upon your brow when you can't sleep. the sting of the wasp that

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[indiestyle]

i got bit today... it is kind of like getting stung

[indiestyle]

i like how you build puzzles in your live journal to convey something little, and i write a little simple words to try and undo the puzzle. man, i say eff the system, grab a gallow and hang the cell phone.

[it_wuz_luv]

hahaa... i just laughed :)