Wildest one,
Your reins tighten the air
molding foreign
phantasma
into gorgeous sunlight,
I don't know how you do it
But I've never cared much for answers
Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 3:34 PM UTC
Wildest one,
Your reins tighten the air
molding foreign
phantasma
into gorgeous sunlight,
I don't know how you do it
But I've never cared much for answers
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