SAND OF LOVERS THAT DID ADORIN by DEVIANTedge, literature
Literature
SAND OF LOVERS THAT DID ADORIN
THE SAND OF LOVERS THAT DID ADORING
1
This you will touch as a threadbare flower; faded slung the gloomy. "How did you make it to the end of the room?" Spoken like they're talking about your lengthy humanness that has made you into now. I'm not finished yet when it's begun to red lines and raining. The day images and an island grey horizon shining back a big black eye. An enormous horse was there, untangling itself from mindless ropes while a hot light sings distortion. Decedents of the photograph pulled from the mouth of a lighthouse shelter. Curious: the, n
the sand of lovers that did ad by DEVIANTedge, literature
Literature
the sand of lovers that did ad
Slow moving curtain of auroras quietly hanging over the "Would you smoke a cigarette for me?" that she leaves like a cellar abnormality. "It would bring us that much closer together." Some lightening conditions lasted for days indoors and out from the wind. There is something called lightweight, and all faces have it. She invited us to the table with a face like a gun and the descendents of the photograph. The ghastly brilliant plagued her mother. I would read her letter over paralyzed legs some years from now in a parlor that was never mind. The happy that things give your face. Dancing furniture in my possession. It's all skin in the mornin
SAND OF LOVERS THAT DID ADORIN by DEVIANTedge, literature
Literature
SAND OF LOVERS THAT DID ADORIN
THE SAND OF LOVERS THAT DID ADORING
1
This you will touch as a threadbare flower; faded slung the gloomy. "How did you make it to the end of the room?" Spoken like they're talking about your lengthy humanness that has made you into now. I'm not finished yet when it's begun to red lines and raining. The day images and an island grey horizon shining back a big black eye. An enormous horse was there, untangling itself from mindless ropes while a hot light sings distortion. Decedents of the photograph pulled from the mouth of a lighthouse shelter. Curious: the, n
the sand of lovers that did ad by DEVIANTedge, literature
Literature
the sand of lovers that did ad
Slow moving curtain of auroras quietly hanging over the "Would you smoke a cigarette for me?" that she leaves like a cellar abnormality. "It would bring us that much closer together." Some lightening conditions lasted for days indoors and out from the wind. There is something called lightweight, and all faces have it. She invited us to the table with a face like a gun and the descendents of the photograph. The ghastly brilliant plagued her mother. I would read her letter over paralyzed legs some years from now in a parlor that was never mind. The happy that things give your face. Dancing furniture in my possession. It's all skin in the mornin