wine of your thoughts
from fruits of conviction
fermented in gravel
tumbling off an echo
pass down the white reeds
and the books of mystery
till the heart weighs lighter
than the feather of death
from fruits of conviction
fermented in gravel
tumbling off an echo
pass down the white reeds
and the books of mystery
till the heart weighs lighter
than the feather of death
posted by Scarlet Sphinx at 1:53 PM
1 Comments:
magnificient..
willnot describe this,
from what purgatory do ya dredge up dis stuff?? :D
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