I want to paint the flowers with you And feel their colours pulse. The greens and blues and purple hues Will splash away the worst. I want to lie in tall brown fields with you And lie and lick our lips. To lie until we slowly drown – I want to feel the grass withContinue reading “Painting Flower Grass”
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Dayna Lang 