http://yooani.deviantart.com/art/red-54598274
When I cross my heart
I hope to die
than face the cross
of hopeless lies.
Dye me red
and wipe me white
tonight. tonight.
tonight.
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this is about the place under your watch that never sees the sun
kind ones' faces
About Me
- Amy McPherson
- Writing is the space that you need to make sense of things. Like gaps between words...not necessary but very helpful.
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