trailanimal
son of soil
Hey fabulous ones
sola cranks
for her longest
in all this light
night a mere memory
but beware
pranksters abound
what say the bard?
these summer dreams
on easy canna wings
sola cranks
for her longest
in all this light
night a mere memory
but beware
pranksters abound
what say the bard?
these summer dreams
on easy canna wings