Don't care for her tongue, do you? How strange. I find it one of my favorite parts. Bones to Gregor
Destined for an Early GraveAnd in uttering that Excellently executed truth You become an artist too
The Songs of The Gullible Wiseman: The Early Poems of Maddy Kobar, 2008-2013Birds shouldn't be able to find tears They are the definition of freedom
The Songs of The Gullible Wiseman: The Early Poems of Maddy Kobar, 2008-2013