Dawn Porter:
please don't kill me... (explored)
Dawn Porter:
ratty and mole looked everywhere for badger... but he had been murdered by the tories (explored)
Dawn Porter:
please stop the cull... (explored)
Dawn Porter:
though I walk through the valley of death...
Dawn Porter:
death lies on her, like an untimely frost upon the sweetest flower of all the field...
Dawn Porter:
for he being dead, with him is beauty slain... and, beauty dead, black chaos comes again....
Dawn Porter:
my tongue will tell the anger of my heart, or else my heart concealing it will break... (explored)
Dawn Porter:
when he shall die, take him and cut him out in little stars and he will make the face of heaven so fine that all the world will be in love with night... (explored)
Dawn Porter:
peace to all badgers!!! © C JONES
Dawn Porter:
protest...