Serpentine & Pulp Series
I was abandoned from all and remote caress...
But then your nudity was made from darks memoirs and you covered me with the arms of your darkness
And all the sound I could hear was your absence
But then your nudity was made from darks memoirs and you covered me with the arms of your darkness
And all the sound I could hear was your absence
posted by Manu Under Her Skirt | 15:39
3 Comments:
hit it againg
I found someone who can write as sensual as you do...only difference is that I belong to him... Would you read him...Trato de animarlo para que no deje de escribir...Creo que serías excelente crítico. Su blog es reyesmariposasyaceitunas.blogspot.com
en verdad me identifico con el post =x
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