Auguries of Innocence的书评 (1)

Soo Yung 2018-12-23 05:21:13

Dripping the Hardened Horn

The Mast is Down We lay in the cursed grass devoid of magic, tracing our disintegration in the kinetic sky. I touched your arm and the flesh fell away, and my hands were no longer empty. Our mount is made of blood earth, when wet a clay thing writhing. If y...  (展开)

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