The chalice bear, wellspring void and stained chiseled gold. Thoughtless meanderings fast pitched within mental carriages, bringing ill energies and stinging leers. The last settled beat left dry upon the morning's gala, truth be told within one's grief was signs of ease.
Of all the things to follow suit, the ill-maker on this time is both us and yourself.
Of all the things to follow suit, the ill-maker on this time is both us and yourself.
