Flightless Bird

I was a quick-wit boy
Diving too deep for coins
All of your street light eyes
Wide on my plastic toys
Then when the cops closed the fair
I cut my long baby hair
Stole me a dog-eared map
And called for you everywhere

Have I found you?
Flightless bird, jealous, weeping
Or lost you?
American mouth
Big pill looming



Magika [01] No 


[PUMEC] Marina Autumn


:::ChicChica::: Vivien


FLRN Design  Brittany Retro Dress // Four Season Market Autumn Event

Hair Leaves

Persefona Leaves in hair and leaf on nose // Four Season Market Autumn Event


[M.Second] Point Flat Pumps Gray

Autumn 2

I cant get over the soft colours and yet the vibrancy of this time of year I feel so at peace 🙂

Mwuahs xxx


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