Mad Long Emotion wants to talk flora to fauna like you. It talks by dancing, as bumblebees do. In its dances, loosestrife shoos humans away, green carnations flirt with handsome men beyond the shade,
His body, like yours, would liemute as a plumuntil a vigilant limb cameto a decision. As you might have guessedI’ve come to one myself.Moving from the absurdity of the First World War to the chaos of