https://soundcloud.com/mentalnotes-1/audio-recording-on-saturday-1
I am riding the embers of these aches
I am LaBella
And I will die alone
A wrinkled
Old slut
I am riding the embers of these aches
POETRY, RANDOM THOUGHTS AND STUFF LIKE THAT….
https://soundcloud.com/mentalnotes-1/audio-recording-on-saturday-1
I am riding the embers of these aches
I am LaBella
And I will die alone
A wrinkled
Old slut
I am riding the embers of these aches
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Embers, remind me of being out in the highlands here on a bitter cold winter’s night, old coats and shadows dancing in the dull glow as a conversation rides its own vapour trails, a companion to warmth and friendship.
“warmth and friendship” is all Labella wants.
(:
What a poignant piece that has me searching among many meanings!
Labella, she’s my most misunderstood character ❤
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