Beth
I place my circle around your neck And bind my soul to yours Forever Written in a muddy tent in Bosnia.
I place my circle around your neck And bind my soul to yours Forever Written in a muddy tent in Bosnia.
Brown, dry thistle Lonely, half dead Softly dancing In its crystal bed Golden-haired angel Graceful and pure Sit and whisper Soothing, unspoken cure Written somewhere in […]
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