Wordwhoring July (II) Posted by mentalexotica on October 17, 2005September 6, 2022 I am thinking of a word. A soft, four-letter word That spells love Without ever having to say so. Made up of thirty-one Rainwater-ed days of sunless, Beautiful greys, July. Share:EmailPrintTweetShare on TumblrMorePocketTelegramWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading... Related
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i discovered the gorgeous, silent, loveliness of grey years ago. in the clammy, hurt, cobbled streets of heartbreak. and it stayed with me. my friend, grey is.