A(metre)ca
1.14.2021 Keep your head. See, since i'd seen the weather's are a days away late to the present look into future's. Predilections are all i've. When for nights and for days i'd seen no moon, when my head smacked the cement, my hands cement, my face in my hands on me, saying, just slipping a tethered sound to the wind, "pull me with". Because the