Happiness Is An Uncountable Field
Thursday, October 16, 2008
Mistress Dressed In Leather Long Coat
Last
clothes again finds a place on the body
I hear the music of passion, I see the cold back
Dirty room door squeaks aging
Two are gone, gobbled up the smell of love
Sweet dream, thankyou for the night.
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