bichoose (bichoose) wrote,

Tuesday 15th May 2012.

The child within presses repeat on Enigma....the sound draws, the beat unfolds..childhood becomes rampant,the ticking clock reminds one of mother earth..then it must be time to dwell amongst the leaf mould for that which paints the lips," transvestites ", whom would willingly pull on the stockings. Perhaps...sigh... 

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