The city of Angels.
A place where...
We are the Star Wars Society,
We're full of variety...
Hands are steady,
Nothing feels real anymore...
Even fettered as I am now,
the chains are not so bothersome...
There is a black bridge over the river.
Are you sure you wish to cross...
Cannon be my headstone
Canvas be my shroud...
She sometimes lives as if she's all alone.
Voices have her attention while she stares into...
It was I who whispered in Pilots ear gave him...
And I threw die for His blood stained robe laughed...
1
droplets...
I then made my bed
And went to sleep...
The first day
I moved into my...
Have you ever
Sat home...