The blooming flower that caught your attention.
dropped it all, and introduced your enemy to your lover.
"I could of killed you with this sword, and I now I use it to cut fruit I am offering from my village tree."
Word to Tennessee,
Friday, July 24, 2009
Bleach my skin, underneath the moon.
Remember in the heat of battle, shield gripped strong, sword held with intention...
The blooming flower that caught your attention.
dropped it all, and introduced your enemy to your lover.
"I could of killed you with this sword, and I now I use it to cut fruit I am offering from my village tree."
Word to Tennessee,
The blooming flower that caught your attention.
dropped it all, and introduced your enemy to your lover.
"I could of killed you with this sword, and I now I use it to cut fruit I am offering from my village tree."
Word to Tennessee,
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