Snaggletooth, Craggletooth

She moves with grace, a willow whisp

made with steel of natures breath

bird songs whistle past her lips

fingers climb like vines- endless

The worlds greatest contradiction

Beauty live in mind, in voice


Our girl Snaggletooth, Craggletooth








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