poems by Rachel Green
It's being chained. It will bring out the rust in all sort of creatures.
Aye, it does. It's a good job I celebrate entropy :)
Beautiful colours these butterflies.
An old wind chime of DK's
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It's being chained. It will bring out the rust in all sort of creatures.
Aye, it does. It's a good job I celebrate entropy :)
Beautiful colours these butterflies.
An old wind chime of DK's
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