A color that I have almost forgotten sits so dearly upon your lips, and here unto you I offer a poor man’s last cigarA cigarette…which is a bit broke, but of it’s gently lit embers, may it match this flower that I have also, dared to gift unto youAll in a hopes to bring contrast to that smile belonging to you, and a sense of cosmic composition unto your delicate worldThe primrose beneath the moon, therefore, beneath the starlights that […]

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