This goose is cooked, these tongues are tied,
Around the block, an airborne blight,
But looking on the brighter side,
There's far less to which I’d be obliged,
In the meadow where the black breeze blows,
Where underneath the waves, you were most alone,
Can you hear a subtle, aching tone?
Through the water, through the Earth, chill the bones.
Looking on the brighter side,
Looking on the brighter side,
Looking on the brighter side,
Looking on the brighter side
Black Wave
Don't worry I am working on Trees pic. This pic just came out like lighting. I drew it on the brown thing at the back of my drawing book. Thats why it has that orange brown type look. But yes dis is
Ephra. I was bored and this week has been very bad.
Wow, your deer anatomy is
But seriously, this is amazing. Beautiful work <3
whoa that's awesome, those
I love this! Especially her
Oh my holy moly this is
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