Fifty Wise Words, you run me ragged right through, bare to the skin through these everlasting fingerprints. my touch is immortalized by each segment of skin i roamed through in the past. every hair guiding me, ever so slightly. retracing my steps, ever so lightly. she told me it tickles but i think it might be the only way for her to remember me.

Fifty Wise Words

This is a tumblelog of Paul Johnson, about statues THAT CAN ONLY BE LIMITED TO 420 CHARACTERS.....(i was trying to mix 420 characters or less into the blogs name), quick little quirps, and just whatever my mind thinks up. me, witty, prolific or trying.

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you run me ragged right through, bare to the skin through these everlasting fingerprints. my touch is immortalized by each segment of skin i roamed through in the past. every hair guiding me, ever so slightly. retracing my steps, ever so lightly. she told me it tickles but i think it might be the only way for her to remember me.

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