
Art by
Tanio
Joey belongs to me
Let's sit and let the grass kiss our feet
and heal the sores of our long traipse.
We are now here, in the lee of the hills.
The warmth of the day can't match the warmth on my face
Because when I see how far you'll walk with me
I am struck with a hopeful vision
That things will be okay.

Joey belongs to me
Let's sit and let the grass kiss our feet
and heal the sores of our long traipse.
We are now here, in the lee of the hills.
The warmth of the day can't match the warmth on my face
Because when I see how far you'll walk with me
I am struck with a hopeful vision
That things will be okay.
Category All / All
Species Kangaroo
Size 1208 x 1280px
File Size 1.39 MB
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