Heres our Cellist Nicole playing with our Adam, Adam.x -Damocles- Something lost, along the way along the way. This tryst is parched, a salt plane lust a salt plane lust. You left this stone, where hearts should beat where hearts once beat where hearts should be. I batton down, these hatches now these hatches now. Ill stich this thread, in my clear hood through myelin sheaths in my clear hood. A drawstring dove of damocles of damocles oh damocles that sarin wraps my sentiment I hope you find my body first but youre not even sad no youre not even sad that Im gone that Im gone babe Im gone.
Posted on: Mon, 18 Aug 2014 18:56:14 +0000
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