Inaugural Poem: Yes (oui) (ken)
Leaning casually off the precipice-of-history™
feeding monstrous sea-kittens with his tortoisity
Baracks feelings were mixed:
part brimming acne
part redolant sage.
Leaning casually off the precipice-of-history™
feeding monstrous sea-kittens with his tortoisity
Baracks feelings were mixed:
part brimming acne
part redolant sage.