the light of owl song
grinding churning pain relentless
ouch Scarey im a bit tender afterwards
n i was on a bit of a journey ...
a burglar thrashing against his chains
a cylinder of music with the wrong gas reaction
n it wont be going back in the wardrobe
the harpie Nic and cloud clockwork and bisto are not welcome to read my blog or use me in any way , there are thoughts in your own head huns
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