The Final Meeting
April 19th, 2010
And each day at dawning, I lift my gay piss heart high and raise up my eyes to the infinite sky. I watch the night vanish as a new day is born. And I hear the bird’s song on the wings of the morn.
Yellow Fever
Yellow Fever
And each day at dawning, I lift my gay piss heart high and raise up my eyes to the infinite sky. I watch the night vanish as a new day is born. And I hear the bird’s song on the wings of the morn.