You’re not honey. Your’e wine. You’re the deepest, darkest shadow under a tree on a blazing day. You’re strong and hard, coursing like a current at the bottom of a river.
You’re not honey. Your’e wine. You’re the deepest, darkest shadow under a
You’re not honey. Your’e wine. You’re the deepest, darkest shadow under a tree on a blazing day. You’re strong and hard, coursing like a current at the bottom of a river.
