Aug 21, 2008 15:06
plotless story neverwrote
lineless road was neverwalked
swinging ball from right to wrong
thinking "will we there belong"?
brother's arms absenced my life
back to heaven-book to rive
weariness belongs to dead-
evil tempter waits in bed..
satin-black deformed ruitine
takes us all under her wing
..
ниочем.
чернильница,
личное