The tapestry which feeds the
Caustic rope binds me, you to
A river – Let us swim this dark
Morning to feel the pinch of
Wet & the itch of salt against
The verbose redundancy of tide.
The tapestry which feeds the
Caustic rope binds me, you to
A river – Let us swim this dark
Morning to feel the pinch of
Wet & the itch of salt against
The verbose redundancy of tide.