ᗷᑌᖴᖴ TIᑎG ᖇᗩᗪIO ~ TEᗰᑭEᔕTᖴEᗩTᕼEᖇ

ᗷᑌᖴᖴ TIᑎG ᖇᗩᗪIO ~ TEᗰᑭEᔕTᖴEᗩTᕼEᖇ

ᗰEGᗩ ᗷᑌᖴᖴ

There be no beats of @tempestfeather
With a magic like thee;

Like gin with rocks and tonic water
Is thy melodic nectar to me:

When, as if her sounds were causing
The crowd’s asses moving,
Breezy, light, and gleaming
As…

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