“Dreams come, but once a lifetime. I was hunkered over a cutting board of tomatoes and I heard the sounds of monk’s beating on a board of wood. Looking upwards toward the fingers peaking from the clouds, a crisp firm voice denied me my purpose. Those were no mere fruits, this was no mere life. ...”Read full review »
Alien Dope via Apple Podcasts ·
United States of America ·
12/11/21