www.tenement.org/blog/the-low...
It’s really something how closely it resembles the photo.
www.tenement.org/blog/the-low...
It’s really something how closely it resembles the photo.
That’s right, right?
That’s right, right?
👮🏼♂️: Move along, sir.
👮🏼♂️: Move along, sir.
Um..you think?
Um..you think?
The Moon upon her silver throne,
A sentinel in night,
With Venus, bright, beside her shown,
A beacon pure and white.
They whisper secrets to the stars, In silent, gleaming dance,
Their light a balm for earthly scars, A spell of sweet romance.
The Moon upon her silver throne,
A sentinel in night,
With Venus, bright, beside her shown,
A beacon pure and white.
They whisper secrets to the stars, In silent, gleaming dance,
Their light a balm for earthly scars, A spell of sweet romance.