Notes
JUNE:
I wanted to build a monument here
With my face in the dirt and my hands in the air
But no one came, and no one cared
So I gathered my bricks and I disappeared
Related collections
JUNE:
I wanted to build a monument here
With my face in the dirt and my hands in the air
But no one came, and no one cared
So I gathered my bricks and I disappeared
Comment on this mix