14 min
The Rivers Dream of Rain In A Walled City
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- Fiction
We like it when you hear our approach
when you hear us on your road
You quicken, you liquidize
your memory hears us before your self
begins to boil
to foam and rise
We like it when you hear our approach
when you hear us on your road
You quicken, you liquidize
your memory hears us before your self
begins to boil
to foam and rise
14 min