to dance the dance of dinner
and always emerge a winner
full faces hide empty spaces
hollow insides inundate the mind
to faint, to fall, to feign the full
to cry ophelia and name it dull
to be the water that dances with fire
to tell the truth that he's the liar
to wither to wander
like ivory thunder
a secret for me
and a story for you
to writhe but to wallow
soon the 8th circle follows
and walking towards hell
there's a soul to sell
Here's my shpeal:
- .M.
- my socks never match, i like books,i like fashion, i love coffee, i like to write, my banana-seat bike is named after a dinosaur, i am very pale, i'm allergic to just about everything, last night i dreampt that i had a pet mosquito that was all mine and would wrap it's little leggies around my pinkie finger, i've lived in many places, my favorite color is grey, i can never eat just one wheat thin-it has to be the whole box.
Expression:
Love: Danny Roberts
a perfect day:
My weakness....Godiva Dark Chocolate:
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