Hey buddy can you spare a dime.
He was a patient man. He knew they would eventually come down the tunnels. He knew they wouldn’t be able to resist the music. He knew them so well. He saw the beauty in their souls, he understood their nature. He was the Serpent Keeper, after all. They would come, he just had to wait a bit longer. They always came, when he played. Serpents of every size and color. He could feel them getting closer. Just a little longer now and they would be together again.
The words are fantastic. Did you create them? Ian.
Hi. Hope you don’t mind me asking, would it be possible for me to copy and paste your comment into the street life picture, it is so appropriate. Ian.
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