A new theory of biology twinkled in a bulb as the crescent moon smiled. Can’t we all have a poem to watch as teeth brush and eyes wave. Mend your skip. A soul knows what’s in the twinge of wind.
-M. Taggart
A new theory of biology twinkled in a bulb as the crescent moon smiled. Can’t we all have a poem to watch as teeth brush and eyes wave. Mend your skip. A soul knows what’s in the twinge of wind.
-M. Taggart
