s t a r f l e s h
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we are wretched, like new born babes
we are starflesh, like new born babes
you bring me red berries in february, with your mercurial wrists
blue winds at migration
and something is holding this together
red berrymouthed
desire
swells and escapes, bursts the floodgates of the morning, of the evening
and something is holding this together
red berrymouthed
desire
swells and escapes, bursts the floodgates of the morning, of the evening