My little black eye, devil, a kiss from toad…
Storm of negative emotions heart reaching, pushing desire..
Twisting in a thread, a witches path
Fields of daisies crying within societies crime, floating worlds
the improper use of prayer, by organized religion.
trudeau, as i, toadally pass through
Distant future payment for crime the church must die… Whisper of lov knowing no time the waves of … More
Man tis a violent storming wind shivering in brilliant glow of the daytime sun a common sandy beach shifting sand … More
Feeling good was easy enough to do,