NumbA Poem by [ x ] Mayo [ x ]Not here...if someone was to touch my skin they tell you that its cold if someone was to see my heart they'll say its green with mould
if someone was to kiss my lips they'll feel as hard as stone if someone was to hold my hand it'll feel as dry as bone
if someone was to do my hair it'll fall out in the comb if someone was to take me out © 2008 [ x ] Mayo [ x ] |
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