Jan 20, 2006 02:21
She had glitter in her freckles and a noose in her eyes, she held up a moon as if to say 'there are no sighs inside these thighs'. I noticed in the download the threads baring my jeans, the teeth unwound and the smoke inside the sunscreen. the smooth increase up to your face and the jackal weeding out the impure from whatever it is you were. a metal sign waving up to the end of the middle. and the queen of the untouchables laughed down to a cackle, thinking about how far away her children were.