August 2010
25 posts
WatchThe tongue of an angel floats in red wine saliva. Your teeth rival porcelain made by masters in China. Your face can’t be captured by pictures or words. And your voice is a music that I never heard. And your skin is a cream divvied out beyond measure. Your nose is a peak never touched by the weather. Your fingers are keys from the grandest piano, Played by a soul that the Lord only...
WatchI’m designing business cards at work. I think about this scene about thirteen times a day.
“that’s bone.”
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Watchi cried. i could watch it all damn day.
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