The hallucinating laughter of the drunken scholar, bleeding on his script, burning parchment warms his face, sleeping...
Outside the children gather, dancing with skylarks in splendour.
The fire dancers surging towards the heavy clouds.
A celebration blasts forth, the headless swans now perform.
going back to kindergarten i see
>>4001935
Is that Morpheus drinkin a forty in the death basket?
>>4001941
I don't think he actually drank it doe.
>>4001941
hanniball buress
>>4001935
le bill cosby face
>>4001955
He sells seashells by the seashorepheus