mewA Poem by brianna vega
burning desire for music and movement
existence cant last any other way i burn with desire impulse compulsion i will never sit still even when maggots move through me
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2 Reviews Added on October 4, 2014 Last Updated on October 4, 2014 Authorbrianna vegacity of lost angels, CAAbouti need a moment with the moon no distractions or uneven tunes just silence and the silver light spilling open my moods i need a minute with the night soft caresses of cold wind in the air envelo.. more..Writing
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