emergency IX
there’s an order he is his own sun and he revolves he unfolds as if everything alone wind his weathervane compass his desire he just waits a now his tuning fork his ear he has driven water he has danced a stave he has jumped a fall […]
there’s an order he is his own sun and he revolves he unfolds as if everything alone wind his weathervane compass his desire he just waits a now his tuning fork his ear he has driven water he has danced a stave he has jumped a fall […]