behind closed eyes and that clenched jaw is terror that brings us to the end for which neither was psyched, but we took off our love goggles to look at grinning teeth of reality, successful for another moon passing ignoring the jitters of impending questionable doom. lets set our house on fire to look like … Continue reading one time romance lived.
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