Take It For Granite

The atmosphere is not a perfume… it has no taste of the distillation… it is odorless,
It is for my mouth forever… I am in love with it,
I will go to the bank by the wood and become undisguised and naked,
I am mad for it to be in contact with me. -W.W

Miles and miles of smiles still waiting to be had. Thanks Desolation

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