On odd risk just to
Venture
Past the ridgeline.
Goldbug smelled
The scent of amber and canvas, monteserra breeze
And requested, brisk –
Just to get squished
And see what happens when you dispel
The creaky armor.
On odd risk just to
Venture
Past the ridgeline.
Goldbug smelled
The scent of amber and canvas, monteserra breeze
And requested, brisk –
Just to get squished
And see what happens when you dispel
The creaky armor.
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