by rcp23stonehaven, Grampian, Scotland, UK
May 2013 228 Views 1 comments
unfinished
Not for trying, no denieing, within these empty glasses, glancing at the clock as surely time upon us passes, twists of fate or perhaps natures harmony, i stand here naked open to betrail.
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Posted: May 2013
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