In the fullness
of the night,
when you
are sad,
race next to one person
and two walls.
I want musk
and I want gold
in between.
But I fear the night
even now,
and I
will call it, Lilac Van.
- Author: lavrova ( Offline)
- Published: June 26th, 2024 08:18
- Category: Unclassified
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