BB Hood
United States
 
 
I see
you
Nightingale up in the tree!
I, born of a race of strange things,
of deserts, great temples, great kings,
in the hot sands where the nightingale never sings!
Kirjautunut ulos
Kommentit
Mori 17.7.2009 klo 18.53 
All things do move toward their end, especially ends because thats where they begin. No wait... what?