Asleep
against the wall of the world.
Sleeping... Your shadow of nocturnal succubus that bites my eyes...It's caress and twilight, it's distance.It's purity that tears apart, it's the wail of a bed in which your body has been laidAnd in which only the leaf litter of your dreams remains.
against the wall of the world.
Sleeping... Your shadow of nocturnal succubus that bites my eyes...It's caress and twilight, it's distance.It's purity that tears apart, it's the wail of a bed in which your body has been laidAnd in which only the leaf litter of your dreams remains.
5 comentários - Poetry VI (to sleep a little bit)
y sigue así. No te olvides de comentar.
Salu2 🆒
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la puta madre que buen post que te mandaste!! excelente! mis felicitacones
Salu2
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