Trees, by TheGirlThatCantBetTouched Subscribe to rss feed for TheGirlThatCantBetTouched 

An elderly's spine,
The body of a pine,
Twisted fingernails,
Body trails,
Hollowed out eyes,
And taunted looks,
Search the skies, 
For winged crooks.
Posted: 2010-12-28 10:32:53 UTC
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2011-01-28 03:21:10izzy
wow this is really amazing.