Aug 2014
I cannot help it,
it's always like this
in the morning,
an accumulation
of creative energies
& pure testostrene,
the sweetest deadly mix
for the lonely
brokenhearted,
some of the ones
like me.
it's always like this
in the morning,
an accumulation
of creative energies
& pure testostrene,
the sweetest deadly mix
for the lonely
brokenhearted,
some of the ones
like me.
(GRB090423)
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