my nana
by windrag
the details of your script defied all scrutiny:
along with your aquiline nose, the fading
memory of a few. you only knew one lullaby,
but we’ll sing them for generations
the details of your script defied all scrutiny:
along with your aquiline nose, the fading
memory of a few. you only knew one lullaby,
but we’ll sing them for generations