She was what we used to call a suicide blonde - dyed by her own hand.
nowhere, kansas, US
Mixes by virginhomocide
hiperbole by virginhomocide
For hours we lay side by side, breathing softly together, watching thin rivulets of water run down the cliffs and into the sea, feeling the world slowl...
bohemea by virginhomocide
sea change by virginhomocide
there is a crack in everything.
gypsy tramps and thieves by virginhomocide
They dropped acid and saw the same full purple waves peeling back like the petals of a flesh flower.
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