Turmoil sequesters peace.
The storm rages on as blooms rot and
fruit ripens.
Do not refer to me. I am one of many.
I eat well.
The source of Her power, bereft of
love.
ABJECT! ABJECT! BANNERS ON HIGH!
ABJECT! ABJECT! BANNERS ON HIGH!
DEAD SNAILS AT YOUR FEET OFFERINGS OF ROSEMARY (singed) MUGWORT (withered) SAGE (rotten) BLOOD DRIED AND FLAKED
DEAD SNAILS AT YOUR FEET OFFERINGS OF ROSEMARY (singed) MUGWORT (withered) SAGE (rotten) BLOOD DRIED AND FLAKED
good thing i like being spit on
good thing i like being spit on
i Am so Happy when You Speak;
to Hear Your Plots, Schemes, Interests, Dreams of the Future, Yours.
I Am Excited to See Your Passion,
i Am Learning the Joys You Seek;
to Feel Your Eyes, Doors, Vistas, Paths under Paw, Yours.
[Yours]
i Am so Happy when You Speak;
to Hear Your Plots, Schemes, Interests, Dreams of the Future, Yours.
I Am Excited to See Your Passion,
i Am Learning the Joys You Seek;
to Feel Your Eyes, Doors, Vistas, Paths under Paw, Yours.
[Yours]