How can those terrified vague fingers push
The feathered glory from her loosening thighs?
And how can body, laid in that white rush,
But feel the strange heart beating where it lies?
A shudder in the loins engenders there
The broken wall, the burning roof and tower
And Agamemnon dead.
Being so caught up,
So mastered by the brute blood of the air,
Did she put on his knowledge with his power
Before the indifferent beak could let her drop?
sass [daisy] pants from sass [daisy] set at Suicide Dolls until Oct 18
RealEvil Brooke Suede Jacket (with top) White
AsteroidBox. Belt Ankle Boots
AvaWay Sharon necklace
no.match No_Breath Essentials at Driftwood until Nov 5
euphoric Candy Lipgloss Applier – [GENUS] 7
WarPaint Diaphanous eyeshadow
Hotdog pose from Conceited pack
Shot at The Ippos Collective – Pegasoi