WE, who dare love
never stand within
shadows.
The Sun; our Light.
The Skies our delight!
We carry sore Souls
by Stained-Time Spirits!
as
the morning plumbs
glisten against
the brilliant Sun!
we love
:: 11-26-20161 ::
WE, who dare love
never stand within
shadows.
The Sun; our Light.
The Skies our delight!
We carry sore Souls
by Stained-Time Spirits!
as
the morning plumbs
glisten against
the brilliant Sun!
we love
:: 11-26-20161 ::
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