From Psychic Meow Meow, I pawed through fate’s map,And saw lines shift with a thunderous clap—Blue tides redrawn where the borders bend,A quiet win in a louder trend. The cosmic…
From Psychic Meow Meow, I pawed through fate’s map,And saw lines shift with a thunderous clap—Blue tides redrawn where the borders bend,A quiet win in a louder trend. The cosmic…