Roots
Deep in the earth every end to end quakes cannot separate try as you must the spec in your eyes will rattle bones hold me close so me an you can grow to times we can look back shout it's all for us the essence of light innocent is the stare the gift the signs the vivid
Copyright © Danny Morales Olmos | Year Posted 2018
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