Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
He's melting
He reminds me of a melted person,
Frowning, quivering;
Falling upon himself.
I mop him up,
Hoping to re-ink him
With a smile this time.
4-6-11
Frowning, quivering;
Falling upon himself.
I mop him up,
Hoping to re-ink him
With a smile this time.
4-6-11
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He`s melting
He`s melting