i have been hit by a freight train that, during the night, snuck into my room and had its way with me. i didn't know it til this morning, but it is written on my body.
i have been hit by a freight train that, during the night, snuck into my room and had its way with me. i didn't know it til this morning, but it is written on my body.
Posted by emma at 10:00 pm
3 comments:
emma! what does this mean? xoxoxo
miss jenny. i am sick. body weary sick. it hurts all over. that is all. don't be afraid.
LOVE!
heehee. don't be so cryptic next time. although, taken out of context it did make a nice little poem.
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