sad sometimesA Poem by Tim Lion
today,
in between sexy lies, your smile was like sack full of dead kittens on a golden altar to the Lord of Dancing Dirt who was worshiped by ancient bearded savages who beat their kids to make it rain. and they really needed some rain. and you really make me sad sometimes.
© 2012 Tim Lion |
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Added on November 2, 2012 Last Updated on November 2, 2012 |

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