wake up. by Angela Thomas wake up. my lips taste like a poem, a dream. it must be served fresh, breakfast. 09/01/2008 Posted on 09/01/2008 Copyright © 2024 Angela Thomas Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)