I took a saucer of tomato
slices, glittered in sea salt into bed, ate them pristine from my knees. His erection a tusk as he snored. This is what pain sounds like, we are dragging a bronze bell. |
I took a saucer of tomato
slices, glittered in sea salt into bed, ate them pristine from my knees. His erection a tusk as he snored. This is what pain sounds like, we are dragging a bronze bell. |