Always cold.
white truffles curl themselves up around the rim
arched backs, let the acid seep out, loose.
Lungs fill, plump; salt.
Get up, head on.
dead in the eye.
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- Leighann
- I have synesthesia and I like to think. I'm a dancer, a creator, and a vessel just bursting with passion. "Be regular and orderly in your life, so that you may be violent and original in your work" - Flaubert
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