It is unclear what we were thinking when we wrote this —
f ly
She split a
And winged it to the CONGO!
Let the evil spirits out
Poetry has a strained relationship with reason, especially in the past. Some things are best left undisturbed
By S. Disrexus
It is unclear what we were thinking when we wrote this —
f ly
She split a
And winged it to the CONGO!
Let the evil spirits out
Poetry has a strained relationship with reason, especially in the past. Some things are best left undisturbed