Prescilla
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in the cold cold nightA Poem by Prescillalets kiss a little bit. i want to be your man. baby please dont think i cant. i can do more with these hands than you'd expect. |
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ultrnx- grum- woahA Poem by Prescillacheck that song out ^ and then tell me it doesnt make you think of this. GOOD GOD. |
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fridge wordsA Story by Prescillayou know those little magnetic fridge words? yeah well this is what i made: |
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stairwellsA Story by Prescillawrote this in the late hours of night, the first time id written in a long time, and it felt so good to stay up late with all the lights off and music.. |
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cornersA Poem by Prescillathis is old, but it was on a whim, and i was going through my computer... |
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juarez then lustA Story by Prescillastarted out listening to juarez by tori, ended up listening to lust by tori. BEAUTIFUL |
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destinationsA Story by Prescillatheres something stuck in the valves of my heart. some viral sludge that is keeping me from breathing. it hurts to sigh, my feet are numb and blistere.. |
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before an empty audienceA Poem by Prescillai havent danced in so long... and i wish i could show people. it would be so much easier. |