What a word,
The purse.
Disturbed from it repositorial
Endowment,
Uncorrected
And flush.
Like lips--
Like lips!
To pursue to purse you.
My imagination is a dust ridden empty bag
But I purse at the sound of you,
Drenched by the succumbing music you impart,
The cloud lifts.
Name That Trauma:: J Lee on a Vampire PSA
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I grew up in southern California and one of the local stations used to show
a PSA. I don't remember what it was even about because I would literally
lea...
1 week ago
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