Honey Crisp*
To the nectar in the middle of the passionfruit.
To the west towards the golden sunset
Forward into.forever..ablaze
To feel young again whike I close my eyes and erect my head up above under the hood of the sun..it penetrate s the covers of my eyes
I feel the heat the life of the sun underneath my eyelids
Written by Nathan Evanoff
Posted on 04/30/13
Thursday, August 1, 2013
Shock TherapY^
Shock TherapY^
WHY HAVE YOU FORSAKEN ME MY LOVE?
WHY TO THE DEPTHS OF THE BOTTOM OF THE OCEAN LIKE BROKEN GLASS GLITTERED SCATTERED ON THE TILE FLOOR
Written by Nathan Evanoff
Posted on 04/30/13
WHY HAVE YOU FORSAKEN ME MY LOVE?
WHY TO THE DEPTHS OF THE BOTTOM OF THE OCEAN LIKE BROKEN GLASS GLITTERED SCATTERED ON THE TILE FLOOR
Written by Nathan Evanoff
Posted on 04/30/13
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