33.
33.33..33.
stems.
they bring nothing good
anymore.
pulls. on. the . neck.
33.
33.33.33.
brims.
lusty love. worn out love… .. i’m stretched…
if i had knees..
. i would crawl.. with only parts of me.
some day.
one day.
33.
33.33..33.
stems.
they bring nothing good
anymore.
pulls. on. the . neck.
33.
33.33.33.
brims.
lusty love. worn out love… .. i’m stretched…
if i had knees..
. i would crawl.. with only parts of me.
some day.
one day.
