A lifelong swan song of an oblong existence, Persistence through time. Dark crevices divine, Pollinated lines of connection. A resurrection of being, Believing impermanence. A transient trance of an imperfect dance, A glance is deceiving. Uncover the meaning, Of bodily bleeding. Narrow is our scope... Tarro, full of hope ~ carmacace


August 26, 2021 Minted: @archannair
August 26, 2021 Purchased for 18Ξ: @freezedrychief