brokenwinks

Jun 05, 2011 23:40


I am winter's winter.
You are spring's spring.
I am with those that wither.
You are with those that sing.

I am the starving paper.
You are that drop of ink.
I am the clown of never.
You are the moon I drink.

I am in my heartstorm severed.
You are the butterfly's wings.
I am in the claws of rapture.
You are its poisonous sting.

I am an arrow of rancor.
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coupons for abercrombie and fitch anonymous July 12 2011, 12:05:50 UTC
It ?is healthy!

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