I’ve often wondered Looking at you What goes on in your pretty little head I’ve often caught you Singing to yourself Why are your songs only for you? I’ve thought...
Red-Rider Who again is soaring the walls of war after the death of soldiers? Who will show us how swords and guns turned the dusk to nightly behavior and erased...
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