by antler apathy » Tue Feb 02, 2010 10:43 am
Fang padded back in to camp. She caught Bloods question, "i'll come." she told him, with a mouthful of deer. She looked at him, and turned dragging the deer towards the rest of the food.
[ oh you were a phonograph, I was a kid
I sat with an ear close, just listening
was there when the rain tapped her way down your face
you were a miracle and I was just holding your space ]
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