Lotte Kestner
lula boat
what about the hours i spentdevising the tales i toldmy fiction just to balance ourthe way that your arms can pull.if my love was a sailorhe'd use his boat for illto sail beyond the reachof the one who loves him still.what of the control it takesto hold it behind my eyesto stop the rushing waterwhen the river's too weak to try.if my love was a sailorhe'd use his boat for illto sail beyond the reachof the one who loves him still.
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