Breath is all we own
So just, have a soul
Shadows of forlorn love
IT is LIKE religion without hope
She told me the batteries had died
sunset is aN
Aurora Borealis WITH scales
tHat sneaks it back into the sea.
magic glass forms distant worlds.
making the faraway seem to be a skill of vision, it may be a seconD or years that stand in-between
circulating oceans of heavenly essence, they approximate a climaxed collision.
see through it darkly U who marry men that repeatedly die.
fail better b4U FEEL BETTER
She told me that the batteries have been replaced