The windows of my soul I throw wide open to the sun.
A melody so woeful and tragic that even the leaves underneath same stars and the same moon begin to fall :))
Keep your face turned toward the warmth, too.
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A melody so woeful and tragic that even the leaves underneath same
stars and the same moon begin to fall :))
Keep your face turned toward the warmth, too.
Publicar un comentario