can freedom save my rotting soul from the tears
or do i have to live like i'm going to die tomorrow.
cycle on, move along.
grow up, toughen your gut.
a wild horse can't be maintained neither can my love for romance, it's a tricky concept to be so advanced.
take the chance, enhance your body, dance or glance.
pursue the circumstance.
YOU ARE READING
soft porn magazine / part two
Poetrypromise to never forget me or the melted soft porns magazine
