Life’s circle spins so tightly that we
forget what this life’s for.
Are we just used up mindless chattel?
The miracle of lifeless wonder
Life’s circle spins so tightly that we
forget what this life’s for.
Are we just used up mindless chattel?
The miracle of lifeless wonder
Mo, I don’t kite conspiracies, nor bake noon blue apples, and I haven’t set one foot through the gates of the Chapel Perilous, yet, I’d ve...