marsh swallows point and trails
forge into a wily dark area of his mind
this woman is black and slick
the sun bounces off her forehead like a beacon
forgetting marsh sadness
danger whilst a siren allows a slip of memory
black fades into a red even shinier than before
hard skin calloused
in need of a nautical star so as to stand straight
he walks in the direction of her light
forge into a wily dark area of his mind
this woman is black and slick
the sun bounces off her forehead like a beacon
forgetting marsh sadness
danger whilst a siren allows a slip of memory
black fades into a red even shinier than before
hard skin calloused
in need of a nautical star so as to stand straight
he walks in the direction of her light
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thriftx2horatio:
Hey, saw that you went to uga for a little bit (in the Savannah group). When were you there and what did you study?
nenia:
