Celtic Girl
Maybe I should make a scream as god might implore of me, my yearnings are tight as they go. I still see a Celtic face with Europe in your eyes…
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Maybe I should make a scream as god might implore of me, my yearnings are tight as they go. I still see a Celtic face with Europe in your eyes…
As said by Mason Cult holding court down his local pub. Many have lost the spiritual connection even outside any religion or doctrine one may have been raised with churches…
Big tits and beaches sand in the creases, bodies cooking in a summer sun, living meat upon the shoreline. Shopping the vanity, cooking the human, what is this worship about…
Out of adversity I shone in shimmering forms of defiance the abandoned cliques I left behind the heart stopped and the heart felt nothing a spirit whisper strives away and…
Empire and the colonial intermittents involved in all they can, over history armies columns high, time to control conquer and devour. The toll and legacies unfolding in present days wandering…