the ground does not shake familiar faces but know no one is this really it? is this truly all? years behind but no one knows the time has been kind reinventing myself, the image truths cannot be spared or remembered for their faults the eagle dines the nose Knows vying for affections lost through petty thievery-- "it is mine!
2015/01/06
the ground does not shake familiar faces but know no one is this really it? is this truly all? years behind but no one knows the time has been kind reinventing myself, the image truths cannot be spared or remembered for their faults the eagle dines the nose Knows vying for affections lost through petty thievery-- "it is mine!