To stress the softness Of the heart stead of its fire Makes the - TopicsExpress



          

To stress the softness Of the heart stead of its fire Makes the world colder Seek no tenderness When you strum tangled heart strings Pick the weak callous Lest you grow frosty Spun but not in the dryer White robes of a choir Im feeling nasty In the best possible way My nose runs past me It is so glabrous Like a hydroplaning tire could flip cars over Flip smile to grimace Flip nose to tail without fail Sick until Christmas
Posted on: Tue, 09 Dec 2014 05:46:20 +0000

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