Even evil loves..



Logical.


 

Is this a way of describing the universe?


 

I am wavering on this one.


 

You too can live a good clean life!


 


 

War or Peace?


 

I sing for the feeling of hope, something ideal that turns my ship on track, will I go, and never look back, can I be free, or not? These blue trees glowing in the starry night the glow of many things.


 


 


 

I am a: