The Devil’s Chair in Cassadaga, Cemetery, Florida is a
connyxoberst: geoducks: Almost three hours later, and ta-da,
“Four winds blowing through her hair” …from
“Like a newly orphaned refugee retracing my steps, all
“It’s kill or be killed” Cassadaga, Florida
“There will never be a time more opportune” Cassadaga,
“And in the south, the sun is shining Back in the east,
“I never thought of running My feet just led the way”
“The world was not of interest, though her days were never
“So love me now, hell is coming Yeah kiss my mouth, hell
“Hear the chimes, did you know that the wind when it blows
This weekend in Cassadaga there was a girl working at one of
isadorabellaluna: True Life: Cassadaga. When I was there Cassadaga