I used to live in a room full of mirrors; all I could see was me. I take my spirit and I crash my mirrors, now the whole world is here for me to see. Jimi Hendrix
We came to build Perfection of man as in distant lands Mating to create the perfect plan As Palominos shift to exist in order to be recognized despise not I the creation as... READ MORE
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