tales from the murky splurge:

Saturday, October 14, 2017

I see you on the stony path, of graveled dust and wonder of, the lines make shadows over us, and laughter as you wander off, and running off in sheer delight, to see if you will play the chase, to pick me up, to check Im safe, I shout and cry with testing tears, and grip my hands around your ears.... Sign in to see full entry.

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