So I’ll clear the road, the gravel,
And the thornbush in your path..
That burns a scented oil
That I’ll drip into your bath…
The water’s there to warm you,
And the earth is warmer when you laugh.
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Photo: Daniel Vincent
Subject: Myself (Ashley-Jayne)
Details: In the crumbling bathroom of The Lonely Yellow Home.
2 years ago on January 13, 2011 at 03:39am
