Voodoo — malakhai jones

Crane your neck outward. Turn your face skyward. Lift your head above the trees. Breath in that purple sky And the cool nighttime breeze. Let your eyes shine the light across the tree tops. It’s coming. It’s coming… From the moment the first beat drops. The Muse grabs me, Holds me, Restraining my […]

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