It’s cold
In Alaska.
In the kingdoms above
Lay figments of imagination,
Vibrant strands of light loom over everyone.
I do not live in Alaska,
Though I’d argue Britain is colder.
Yet these lights are some kind of paranoia.
You can imagine the colour
......
It’s cold
In Alaska.
In the kingdoms above
Lay figments of imagination,
Vibrant strands of light loom over everyone.
I do not live in Alaska,
Though I’d argue Britain is colder.
Yet these lights are some kind of paranoia.
You can imagine the colour
......