i bore to you a houndly frolic,
every rise and fall,
my backwords barkened by the rollick,
unheedy my call,
you gouged my grip, in scented slip,
for every phantom sniff,
and all that was, was lost because,
of wandering …
the best thing about SoundCloud is that people can make stuf…
Excellent song. Nice stuff!
so very and brightly wild.
So refreshing.