Flying bee

By flyingqueenbee

Glass half....?

It's not the long walk home that will change this heart
but the welcome I receive with every start...

Stars hide your fires, these here are my desires
and I won't give them up to you this time around
And so I'll be found with my stake stuck in the ground
marking the territory of this newly impassioned soul


Roll away your stone
-Mumford and sons

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