lie on the cement in the middle of a thunderstorm, look up, and see a renaissance sculpture of madonna, only moving, floating above my head with all of these white robes floating around her as though suspended in space, then have everything around me explode and go swimming in lemonade.
would anyone care to interpret that?
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when i tried to imagine that, all i could think of was madonna the pop star in a white corset floating above you. well, floating isnt exactly the word i would use...
you are very odd, lola. very odd indeed.
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