Like rain drops dripping on the floor like a thousand druggists beating those drums repeatedly, My blood runs through my veins ninety-nine point nine meters per second when I think of you.
© Spoligo | 2025 All rights reserved
Like rain drops dripping on the floor like a thousand druggists beating those drums repeatedly, My blood runs through my veins ninety-nine point nine meters per second when I think of you.
© Spoligo | 2025 All rights reserved