
Escalating and plucking the strings of discordant hearts
This is impassioned, gross, sensation one cannot ignore
Permanence is here in divine forms and links
It stirs winds and wounds until she is left bright
A Slice of Serenity
Escalating and plucking the strings of discordant hearts
This is impassioned, gross, sensation one cannot ignore
Permanence is here in divine forms and links
It stirs winds and wounds until she is left bright