Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses
You crawl up the street
Soft and crawling
Lucky you
Lucky me
Spinning
Spun out
Web between your toes
It's a harsh hot wind
And it blows
Frosted over
Web over your face
Me boiling
You frozen in place
Blurry