BITES OF POISON-RED APPLES.
ORIGIN: We have a soft spot for this Brush. Who knows, maybe it’s because our hearts are black as apple seed. The thought crossed my mind. Sinking my nails deep and ripping that apple in half, stem and lone leaf be damned. I have never cared for birds that puff out their chest. I am […]
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