July 8, 2021
July 8, 2021
Go back to your books... and your armchair... plant your trees, watch them grow. If more people... valued home above gold... this world would be a merrier... place...
July 8, 2021
July 8, 2021
"Forever set, a precious moon is lost.
The others mourn him, with ceremony grand.
Rising up to heaven, the mighty moon of frost
With a melody from the mourning band."