August
Friday 9 September 2011 photo 1/1
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Quietly he laughs and shaking his head.
Creeps closer now, closer to the foot of the bed.
And softer than a shadow and quicker than flies,
his arms are all around me and his tongue in my eyes.
And i feel like i'm being eaten,
by a thousand million shivering furry holes.
And i know that in the morning i will wake up,
in the shivering cold.
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