freedom
The soft melody kisses my wound Im in a field of wildflowers glistening with each ray of sun. Bird’s foot trefoil rings in a distant memory The light of the […]
The soft melody kisses my wound Im in a field of wildflowers glistening with each ray of sun. Bird’s foot trefoil rings in a distant memory The light of the […]
we go our lives with our ears open, eyes closed, mouth shut one day we will open them and see for ourselves, the truth we’ve chased fists strike- we […]
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