This is a scheduled post planned to be published at 19.11.2016 at 20:49
I used to know where fear goes,

Blackish, cold-heart goo.
Under boot and overseas,

A stone in a riverbed. I used to know where fear goes, Blackish, cold-heart goo. Under boot and overseas, A stone in a riverbed.
19.11.2016 at 20:49