Questions
All is life, light Stars whirl above, bright Where do you lead, go? Is your love real, or no? Do you care for me, for me? Or is it your wish to be flee, be free? All is life, light Stars whirl above, bright
01/04/1983
The pretentious prattlings of a piss poor poet
All is life, light Stars whirl above, bright Where do you lead, go? Is your love real, or no? Do you care for me, for me? Or is it your wish to be flee, be free? All is life, light Stars whirl above, bright
01/04/1983
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