Sailor Mouth Blue Bird Heart
A Gentleman made of Salt-Water, Mountains, Tattoos and Ship-Wrecks
Saturday, April 5, 2014
Fall in me, I'll let you bleed
I'm at it again
making like the sharpness
digging in
doesn't faze
me
waiting for summer days
and her soft lips
spending my name
like a millionaire.
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