There is silence
Originally posted on Hysteria Lullaby: Poetry:
There is silence? There is an illusion? There is the sweet sweet melody of a midsummer delusion A broken treasure hidden away in seclusion? To what end…
Originally posted on Hysteria Lullaby: Poetry:
There is silence? There is an illusion? There is the sweet sweet melody of a midsummer delusion A broken treasure hidden away in seclusion? To what end…
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