@drive_by_commenter
Time was, before time,
Hardly noticed, until past
Would not let me go.
@drive_by_commenter
Time was, before time,
Hardly noticed, until past
Would not let me go.
Tracy Chapman raining
Scott Simon's ears are drowning
floods of gratitude
How long til springtime?
Ask the sluggish chuckwallas
Who eat the flowers.
Like they do not know
All puffed up in self defense
They are immortal?