Well-dressed pest. (at Big Top Tattoo)
A rare occasion when a clever caption eludes me.
Seventy seven days / Salt of the earth / Epoch of fire / Die and come to life!
Eighty days / Exalted perch / Only when I desire elsewhere am I lost
Eighty two days. A lonely zenith.
Of death, and woe. #sleevetown
Cosmic Vulva subjugation
Cloying Triumph / Litany effete. #birderjunkie
One hundred six days/ Inverted moon invocation / Tenebrous retreat / Flee unto illusion
One hundred seven days / syzygy
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108 days / Death incumbent / Bless Earth with scarlet kiss / March ye thither.