Go To The Desert (a poem) by Luke Mehall
Go to the desert Or whatever place Is The Desert To You by Luke Mehall, photo by: Greg Cairns For…
Wearing our heart on our chalk bags.
Go to the desert Or whatever place Is The Desert To You by Luke Mehall, photo by: Greg Cairns For…
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