11-03-2018, 11:39 AM
(11-02-2018, 01:28 PM)Thunderembargo Wrote: the primrose priming parades parading hematite growthokay, i admit it, i laughed at the second stanza. the first line scared me a little
grown by the light of hermetically sealed tomes
under and within the canopy of fresh-aired domesĀ
this unshamed shame uncrossed and liberated
the new per annum tax code
the martian year: some six hundred and sixty fucking days
by tour of Sol
