Odilon Redon's Ophelia
Me at 16For him I’m flames on the ocean and any thought of him sweeps me up as frenzied northern wind on wild fire
I burn and boil the water scalding the fish
I’m mayhem near cataclysmic
Violent, no?
My love my care,
Simone
Saturday, July 9, 2011
Why I never wait by the phone
Because at sixteen I wrote this in between breaks of frantically pacing the floor of my room while waiting for the boy I liked to call
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For him I’m flames on the ocean and any thought of him sweeps me up as frenzied northern wind on wild fire
I burn and boil the water scalding the fish
I’m mayhem near cataclysmic
For him I’m flames on the ocean and any thought of him sweeps me up as frenzied northern wind on wild fire
I burn and boil the water scalding the fish
I’m mayhem near cataclysmic
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This is not an option for me cause my phone is attached to my body at all time. Love my phone,can't be without it. Sighzzz.
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