“I can’t fight no more, this is not my war, I am your casualty.”
Category Archives: Spring Garden
The Wanderer
“Staring into orange hand in hand.”
The Wind
“I remember when the wind had blown my way.”
“I can’t fight no more, this is not my war, I am your casualty.”
“Staring into orange hand in hand.”
“I remember when the wind had blown my way.”
brotherly lost 