These strange twilight zones, you and your twinner one yet neither. Mornings seem that way more often than not in these latter days. At your worst yet at your best. I can see you at least, who you are, or should have been, even if it's not-
Hey.
Hey.
Category Story / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 50 x 50px
File Size 754 B
FA+

Comments