About a CrowWhen he kisses me His lips devour me My mouth still burnsAbout a Crow
Guiding me through the woods
When he touches me I’m no longer in me I’m lost inside him
Tempting me through the rain
When he murmurs to me He enchants the elf in me Like the past words in my poetry
Reaching me through the crow’s melody
When he looks at me He reads though my heart Like an echo from a lost memory
Remembering me through his absinthe eyes
When he holds me He spreads his dark wings And I close my e
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do u hate ART THIEVES? Then please help LuneBleu!!
Outraged
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The cure for boredom is curiousity. There is no cure for curiosity.
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From the time we intercepted-
Feels a lot like suicide.
Slow and sad, Grown inside us-
Arouse and see you're mine.
(see you at the bitter end)
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My Website : Pascale Marry
Forgive my broken English .
thank you!
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Take a look to ~Dominicabra's gallery
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New club, everybody is welcome [link]
Nuevo club, todo el mundo es bienvenido [link]
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The more I understand women, the more I
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Did I just say that are think it?
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