artificial lights, vibrations pulsing, legs open, rhythms rise, cheap consolation.this is my secret.
Monday, August 6, 2007
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sundaecherry
because an icecream will cheer her up when she is sad. her cherry cheeks are sure enough proof.
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a wift of summer, a dewdrop from autumn and a cloud from winter
she carries the scent of forgotten seasons