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The great plains stretches far beyond the eyes can see, and the soul can yearn for.
I both adore Rose O’Neill and feel akin to her because my cute drawings pay the bills but my soul yearns for massive, beautiful monsters being in the gentlest love with enamored humans.
Forlorn tootle
of a soulful flute,
mournful dirges
in graveside strains!
In tendrils of purple sighs
the gypsy fay yearns
for her lost love-
to caress her in
soft-winged wisps of
cicada chorales,
fade in the silver aquarelle of
May moon’s muralled splendor,
in a tender adagio!
💌Valentines Day Sale! 💌
I’m opening these until the week after Vday! The price for an extra character also got knocked down, so come on and Yearn with me 😳😳DM me to start
Yagi hates who he becomes when he truly yearns to spill his enemies blood https://t.co/DCZa7wF7Gh