Dumpster diving for dreams!
29 Sep 2014 2 Comments
by giovannaleah in Poetry Tags: booze, fireball, haiki, hurt, loss, love, poem, poetry
I love you, it’s true. With Fireball or without. I cannot kick you.
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LoveandFlats Sep 29, 2014 @ 18:26:42
That looks like a fun time.
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giovannaleah Jan 26, 2015 @ 15:07:37
It so was.. And needed ๐ thanks
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Sep 29, 2014 @ 18:26:42
That looks like a fun time.
Jan 26, 2015 @ 15:07:37
It so was.. And needed ๐ thanks