satellite vibesA Poem by winter;lyra
she's got nine minds
talks with signs, calls me to dance when i'm about to sleep ...then she steps on my feet every turn, everytime she's this kind of woman cold, dark but watching with one eye at a time she's moon and sun and a bag of satellite vibes © 2017 winter;lyra |
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Added on September 20, 2017 Last Updated on September 29, 2017 Author
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