Treasure Island

cristobal Benjumea

(190865 / jersey)

I want to pick red fruit in the garden, despite the thunder and lightning there are some left


These withered petals are for you, they are re and green

i want your treasure that is gods will, my spirit is stong and if its strong enough and create it will stop me from falling in black hoes chaosgod i serve you you serve god we make a new form digestible to cupid

Submitted: Saturday, August 03, 2013
Edited: Friday, August 30, 2013

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