Roughly as poetic as a bag of smashed arseholes.







Scribble back.


Tuesday, 23 November 2010

47. Plume

Follow me                                  To the top
I know I have no frivolities
I am a plain and tattered cover,
But I have heart, and charm
It’s easier if you are who you are
Are you who you are?                              Show me
Show me who you can be
While I watch your breath                                Plume in the light at 3 am

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