I am calling you. Can you answer me? I am worried!!! I will try again in 5 minutes. I have heard the callings but they do not call for me. The calling has long left east and left me here to hang myself out to dry. I do not hold an umbrella when it rains, as I love the drops of tears from her eyes that taste like salt in the wound. Hold me when I fall, carry me to the pillar where my soul rests comfortably...
Wednesday, April 12
New Spontaneous YarnProse>Selection Two
I am calling you. Can you answer me? I am worried!!! I will try again in 5 minutes. I have heard the callings but they do not call for me. The calling has long left east and left me here to hang myself out to dry. I do not hold an umbrella when it rains, as I love the drops of tears from her eyes that taste like salt in the wound. Hold me when I fall, carry me to the pillar where my soul rests comfortably...
