Worlds Without Weeping
This weeping willow, will willingly and recklessly wreak havoc on the world we
would see become a wonderful wreckage of wandering wonderlands. We will
willfully wander the wastelands. Woe for those we once knew as wearers of
wrought.
Copyright © Joseph Silva | Year Posted 2006
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