Hard contact and a staggering flow, blow on this dandelion and watch your wish go. We are fragile at heart but our surface is bold, most of act like we dont even know. Rebared cement, we claim lifes hard when were spent. But from the shadows, Ill impose an even greater threat, that delivers a staggering blow to your head. Im packing mirrors of gold, and when you are old. witness where you placed your bets long ago. And if thats not enough, Ill grant you a wish of a regret-curing serum made from a kiss. Ill give you a list, youll sign your life away, and erase any mist you regret got in your way.
Posted on: Wed, 24 Dec 2014 16:22:24 +0000
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