Open your hands and walk through your garden//Is there dirt beneath your nails?
Slugs and Snails, Butterflies and Bees
Open your hands and walk through your garden//Is there dirt beneath your nails?
I'm dying for a metamorphosis...
Writer and Linguist
"I saw the Angel in the marble, and carved until I set him free"
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