Clara Engel – Folk Noir
When the sun's tentacles reach down from heaven and thaw my frozen tongue
I'll have a voice that's all my own...
Day: July 18, 2016
Examining the Odd
literature, visual art, music and film
literature, visual art, music and film
When the sun's tentacles reach down from heaven and thaw my frozen tongue
I'll have a voice that's all my own...
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