Queen Poison Apple
confessions of the dead eyes
Saturday, August 6, 2011
A Sliver of Touch
If there is one thing I can offer, it is comfort. My skin is warm, my body soft, and arms open if you only want them to be. Touch has meaning if you let it.
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