OH HOW I LOVE THE COLOUR RED Especially dripping from my head, I SHOULD LIKE TO PAINT WITH IT But it seems that I am dead.
The imagery is striking. Even though you know what's coming you still don't expect the last line. -Storm
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The imagery is striking. Even though you know what's coming you still don't expect the last line. -Storm