This voracious incantation feeds off what remains. This solemn splendor leaves me brittle. Shimmering in astral shame. I am left to sing ignoble ballads. To be fascinated with crimson dreams.
Took me time, but it waas worth finding the time to red this book. Exceptional work. It has depth, feeling and a brilliant structure, all of which leave me in awe of your skill. And the book really benefits from a one go read. Not a bit here or there. Superb work my friend. And I'm jealous as Hell
Took me time, but it waas worth finding the time to red this book. Exceptional work. It has depth, feeling and a brilliant structure, all of which leave me in awe of your skill. And the book really benefits from a one go read. Not a bit here or there. Superb work my friend. And I'm jealous as Hell
"My trepidation of things past is not a song with a beginning, middle and end. But an endless symphony playing infinite variations on the same theme. One day of sadness fades into another and the .. more..