I believe these lips wrote the poem
Tag: Magic
My Teeky Chongue
I luck with your loose tongue
Known Enchantess
a woman sung this a bald woman with branches tall branches extending far from her head echoed lores of memories once thought of as dead
The Premium And The Silver Sight
they’re all super sight leaders
Counterbalance With The Gods
If We invite you in We invite you in
Her Twins
Pour over hearts Sometimes I’m the dazzling ◊ twin ◊