This is a scheduled post planned to be published at 30.9.2019 at 04:20
i have trod through forests and fields afire, to stand before you brushing off the ashes of what was meant to destroy me. i fear nothing of you. i have trod through forests and fields afire, to stand before you brushing off the ashes of what was meant to destroy me. i fear nothing of you.
30.9.2019 at 04:20