grave dust
The night I got grave dust on my hands after dusting off my mother’s grave
I was lent a bass guitar for a while, and noodled in 7/8.
I heard the world’s sounds whilst doing one of the early Alchemist’s quests.
Your mother plays a significant role; that she is dead and gone has nothing to do with it.
So I jogged along to times and phrases gathered from mausoleums and sarcophagi.
I can concoct a thought to work in its usage. Didn’t do anything with the results.
Too goddamn lazy to finish our page. I dislike the arts.
