No More Learning
But still at my feet
The lusts they tarr on me crouch down and fawn
And snarl to be so
fearful
of their prey.
Lascelle Abercrombie
But still at my feet
The lusts they tarr on me crouch down and fawn
And snarl to be so
fearful
of their prey.
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