Lightning makes no sound, and until the thunder comes, you are alone with the light

The erotic nature of storms	When the screaming is done you need a place to sleep	Cupcakes are a lonely thing	Where the dreams and the dogs meet
the morning snowdrops fall like dew in the sunlight and fill my heart with their icy cold and all i can think about is you	thunder and lightning	Ticklish

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