Tuesday, July 13, 2010


Solar powered Hearts. Hands open, lap up the glitter with your kitten gleam. Sea soaked Soul, I thought I heard you say the milk's not spoiled, but our fables are. Thought I heard them whispering, you dreamt of me, the way you used to. I see the sun off the surface of the water, it's still keeping us alive.

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