"You're
Clownlike, happiest on your hands, Feet to the stars, and moon-skulled, Gilled like a fish. ..."
S Plath
"You're
Clownlike, happiest on your hands, Feet to the stars, and moon-skulled, Gilled like a fish. ..."
S Plath
err, err, err, what am I seeing here?
*hides
Looks like a caged little white girl.
Somewhere in there is a place I should not go. I'm compelled. I'm going. Caged little white girl.
van rooyen...*ducks*