piano holdA Poem by Periacshort song
the leaves became bright as shadows
this path a cool wind flows my robe can you? hear me? from the hole echo............ echo............ oh sweet wine so romantic and divine when you were undressed the clouds were up on your back this is not what i meant © 2008 Periac |
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