Oct 2020
The fragrance of loneliness
Dwindles under our starred sky.
Only the blind will ever see
A starless expanse.
Dwindles under our starred sky.
Only the blind will ever see
A starless expanse.
The blind are faulty to the point where it’s luck.
No I’m not talking about people who are actually blind.
No I’m not talking about people who are actually blind.
