to your smell
to your nouse
to your eyes, looking rightly into mine
to your chest
to your wounded arm
to your three legs
make me get into your mind and live in a village.
to your nouse
to your eyes, looking rightly into mine
to your chest
to your wounded arm
to your three legs
make me get into your mind and live in a village.
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