søndag 22. september 2013
.: That garland ! Hurry ! For I'm dying ! Weave qui...
.: That garland ! Hurry ! For I'm dying ! Weave qui...
: Between your love for me... and mine for you. --- air of stars and tremor of plant --- a thicket of anemones rises with a dark moan an...
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