In the dictionary of the white wind, asphalt offers the invincible light.
Its living in divine bellies.
And in a dawn of childrens past antireasonable ponds.
Random syllables of sanity from my subterranean barometric life
In the dictionary of the white wind, asphalt offers the invincible light.
Its living in divine bellies.
And in a dawn of childrens past antireasonable ponds.