懐かしい
chase the dragon, find a rabbit. the moon is smiling! fall through the mirror. Le Sang d’un Poète…☿ where are you poppy? you want to come…
chase the dragon, find a rabbit. the moon is smiling! fall through the mirror. Le Sang d’un Poète…☿ where are you poppy? you want to come…
so here i am, hanging off the edge of your cliff it’s not such a bad place to hang off of, could be worse…. oh… there…