VoZangre
quirky modern prolix bilingual romantical political linguist philosophical poetry
Monday, March 04, 2013
Sometimes, Still, the Moon Leaves Me
Stilled.
Totally
Unbound.
Nerve-jangled.
Nailed:
Emphatically.
Delirious.
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