Metropolitan Soul
one million words
"Something smells to rotten here, oh, it´s my heart"
20.9.10
NUDE
Blank soul, blank hearts. Allow me to feel your presence in the air, let me touch your naked figure with the tips of my fingers, make me wake up with your name on my lips.
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