The DragDry, palpable eyescircle round my headlike angels of rain.Inexhaustible wells,rusted pipes over sand;all we areis held withinthe crooked fingersof ever-dying men,of ever-failing stars.10/09/2014
Dry, palpable eyescircle round my headlike angels of rain.Inexhaustible wells,rusted pipes over sand;all we areis held withinthe crooked fingersof ever-dying men,of ever-failing stars.10/09/2014