I used to think you’re solid, as I’m: like petals that speak to the colourblind, or the ice refusing to melt under the fatherly sun. But I see you can be the mucus on a toad, or the flake… more →
qarrtsiluniqarrtsiluni wrote 1 year ago: I used to think you’re solid, as I’m: like petals that speak to the colourblind, or the … more →