I gardened your salad

I am an inquisitor of the soul, where dreams cease on the farside of where you land your ship.
And coffee is made at the drop of a hat, where eyes linger to the depths of prevail.
Where standby affliction abodes it’s own bath to run and trees open for drying of free will.

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About Hannah's Defense

I'm a graphic arts musician with love always on the brain. I yield to art and randomly sing songs. http://www.facebook.com/hannahsdefense

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