| one_moon_cat ( @ 2007-11-23 09:31:00 |
and as if shaking off cob web spans & ennui-sleep,
words emerge. blissful in their long lost death,
Death blinks as the dust sloughs off
these talents and eyes may yet see time
words emerge. blissful in their long lost death,
Death blinks as the dust sloughs off
these talents and eyes may yet see time