Sam Dochoda Posts - TopicsExpress

The names of flowers trampled are forgotten to the words of
The names of flowers trampled are forgotten to the words of history Birds whose feathers have been plucked, cry for the skies We are their prey yet we...

As much as I would like to have someone to love, I am content as I
As much as I would like to have someone to love, I am content as I am; a lone wolf apart from the norm of other packs and wolves. I forge my own path...