At Least There Are No Jawas On The Road To Oz.

“When a man’s an empty kettle
He should be on his mettle
And yet I’m torn apart
Just because I’m presumin’
That I could be a human
If I only had a heart…”

About mirrenaudax

Slightly greying, bequiffed and enterprising visual artist from Up North.
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