Each year drowns in the blood of the one that went before. Some places drown not in blood, but in spirits. – CLNolan https://t.co/P0yiTORqnM
Each year drowns in the blood of the one that went before. Some places drown not in blood, but in spirits. – CLNolan pic.twitter.com/P0yiTORqnM
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) July 10, 2016