Touch Me Insistent voices and tiny faces A sea of vastness Your touch replaces The Wandering Cartographer from the moment the crunching gravel of your voice reached my ear my mind began mapping the streets you would pave in its memory she’s forever the wandering cartographer Afterburns I think I’ve loved you since the first moment we locked eyes but I’ve known the […]
Rebelle Fleur
VIXEN of VERSE 
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