The much-too-personal utterances of a non-male capable of damaging you severely. Be offended, be very offended.
I'm running from my past, all my relations. I'm running from heartache, the woods, the forests, the sound of the wind in the tops of poplars in autumn.
posted by ferocious sonja @ 9:26 AM
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