The Grass is Black/The Air is Pink

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feel me/read me/follow me

short love poem

Leaving you with a part of me
living in your heart
so you’ll never forget me
it’ll be my tears when you cry
and my lips, when you taste…

written: April 15, 2011

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Filed under: desire,desire,desire..., regarding myself, that crazy,little thing called love, Uncategorized

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