purple sits on a throne of loneliness fragmented by angry red then diluted by moody blue An eroticism lent only by passion and royalty of these two and purple frames the pictures of the past that once created love so red and once painted skies so blue a discoloration baby, purple bruises me and you leave off the purple rain, leave off the purple rain our purple made us go insane as blue as the darkened sea and red as bloodied veins leave out the purple rain, leave out the purple rain our purple made us go insane 
posted Mar 27
L'oie niche bas, la pie niche haut : où niche l'hibou ? L'hibou niche ni haut ni bas. Merci de m'avoir ajouté! Heureux d'avoir fait ta connaissance virtuelle! Je te salue de Munich!
posted Mar 11
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birdpaula says:
hope all is well!! kisses
posted Jul 11