Our facеs, a patchwork product of thrеads of еach color, you can think of, from goldеn-huеd porеs and porеs and skin to…
Here we sitlike old times.
You pack it all away,told, well, not told,but told *wink*that there is a time and a place for…
Immersedin flowers,petals caressingyour skin.
Oh, those lovely people with bright hearts! You paint a bright world where darkness flies away. Your…