There's glitter on the wind.
Left behind by the ghosts.
That fly toward spring,
and leave no directions.
Lennie.
Sunday, January 31, 2010
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About Me
- Lennie Staples
- while you were sleeping, i figured out everything. i was constructed for you and you were molded for me. now i fele your name coursing through my veins. you shine so bright it's insane, you put the sun to shame.
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