you
fill
my mouth
with psybeams
a scratch of moondust
winking under your fingernails
fill
my mouth
with psybeams
a scratch of moondust
winking under your fingernails
There was a haunting beauty behind her eyes, beyond her sorrow, a beauty that found its way into one’s heart and led them home.
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