i want to keep you
bound in a cat's collar
dragging, soft pulling, ( hummmming)
feeling the burn of the
old cold oak that we haven't
brushed in 'some time' because
it gets rough after a
fter
after
long winters. i can be there for you
but can you meet me
near the drive
way at le
ast?
Thursday, October 22, 2009
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