? blue
cords of light quietly fastening every molecule of unknowing, proteins of promises
crashing the distance between wobbly knees and a splintered
staccato of remembering, tightly questioning where is the sweet
in too many beginnings
cords of light quietly fastening every molecule of unknowing, proteins of promises
crashing the distance between wobbly knees and a splintered
staccato of remembering, tightly questioning where is the sweet
in too many beginnings