behold the bed she would be on
if she’d no indecision —
a bed like this, i mean, except
without the x-ray vision
To share is human:
the bed
"Thoughts that breathe, and words that burn."
behold the bed she would be on
if she’d no indecision —
a bed like this, i mean, except
without the x-ray vision
How could she not be?
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