Reblogged from .la douleur exquise..
February 17, 2012, 5:26pm
bony maroni
Every inch of this body
I'd plate in gold for you
Even though I ain't got no money
I'd do it just to keep you
The chickens crowed
and I knowed your home
My spirit ran to greet you
before my feet left the porch
I'd plate in gold for you
Even though I ain't got no money
I'd do it just to keep you
The chickens crowed
and I knowed your home
My spirit ran to greet you
before my feet left the porch
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