just because, Princess.

Aug 29, 2010 22:00

jasmine adorns his rose-flushed
blackness. with fingers idly tearing lilies
to scraps. submerging in scented plant sap
milked from lamps of golden dirt

arabic spices are sanded to dust float on tears
marry the poor turned rich boy who loves her
marry the rich turned old man who loves her
kill him  herself by domestic strangulation

her window remains. open ( Read more... )

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magnificentfade October 17 2010, 01:54:11 UTC
hi hannah :)

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thelittlehannah October 17 2010, 05:05:20 UTC
I see the light at the end of the tunnel, emokid.

what?

see you at ofs :D

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