Ripping the 💓 out of the 🐖 is only to delay the ⛅
Tyranny of the closet madmen whose dark shadows glow unperturbed
It wasn’t definable until her breath laboured, he knows, she didn’t. Running he grabbed at the wind pulling, it was too strong. It lasted one minute. In servitude he relinquished and let it unfold. Save.Us.