waiting.
somewhere in the breaths of all air in the world with everything between the fingers; eyeless, foundless.
waiting.
a familiar skin much too silent on the cheek.
for you.
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Tuesday, January 17, 2012
three arms crossed awkwardly
"find me," it read.
waiting.
somewhere in the breaths of all air in the world with everything between the fingers; eyeless, foundless.
waiting.
a familiar skin much too silent on the cheek.
waiting.
for you.
waiting.
somewhere in the breaths of all air in the world with everything between the fingers; eyeless, foundless.
waiting.
a familiar skin much too silent on the cheek.
for you.
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