The many tar pits · 10:26pm Mar 6th, 2020
Slowly does one sink into tar,
it feels like standing still, least not going far.
It feels fine, not a change in their smirk,
Slowly they find themselves, waist deep in murk.
Happy Filthy Friday~.
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Slowly does one sink into tar,
it feels like standing still, least not going far.
It feels fine, not a change in their smirk,
Slowly they find themselves, waist deep in murk.
Happy Filthy Friday~.