Notes
through winding wilds, the garden's undergrowth, the grasses both lush, one rich
both with dried, broken tips.
the wars have been fought, both lost and won
yet peace outside of the smallest sanctuary
is but the fondest memory from far too long ago,
a fanmix for the carpathian queen.
2 comments on thorned territories
laszlotokes June 09, 2014
i love you ilanica ibanescu and i can’t wait until the day i die. when i an finally be with you. when im awarded in heaven with the love of my life. to finally be able to touch you with my own hands, run my hair through your soft hair and touch your boobs, put on your flag, and call myself mihai viteazul
⃠smerdyakov June 09, 2014
my wife
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