

drowningPatterns of long faded carpet hot candles carpet burn Green eyes are quickly lost in paranoiadrowning
Left and tattered eyelashes brush the wrinkled skin of newly touched skin and warm breath of Christmas
musty room enclosed and sweaty isolated in stretched out caught up waves of clear tapestry combining that curvy body into complete depth of unknown who are you? drowning in it, drowning hopefully in your words.
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*When she smiles, is it real or the smile an assasin makes before he sends you to hell? She's an east-end girl.*
love ashley
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I don't believe that anybody feels
The way I do about you now
--hoping all goes well and all goes fine--
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