speckled lavender skies
punctuate me
tentacles from above
in silvers and grays
tell me the things
i love to hear
and hold me
bound
sweet musings of the days
captivate me
wondering out loudly
in octaves estranged
souls whispering
eternally
and hold me
bound
Sunday, October 2, 2011
i've seen the future and i'm in it
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