Untitled #313 / Venus and the Northern Wind
Agh! My soul is chilled by this
evil Northern wind! I cry for love!
Venus, where are you?
Somewhere closer to the sun.
Always closer to the sun.
Copyright © Jesse Jones | Year Posted 2007
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