I was tripped onto Oz
Like Merlin's hoax
Swirl on damp, crumbly soil
Mages pervade my veins
Cupping the last earthy sane
Resisting the spell of your gaze
*Sémillon is a terribly naughty wine for you and me.
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About Me
- Jael Tan
- Indulgent thinker, insomniac, sleepy-eyed, owns 2 pairs of shoes, thinks cats are cool, coffee (not cocaine which will eventually kill her), perturbs by her ultra alto voice, doubts herself a lot, slouches a little, adores Jeff Buckley.
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