24 July 2015
I want to draw on the skin boredom pain ,
enters my dreams , starry night
and transforms my folly , in storms ..
between my fingers it is hiding my sanity , born in the colors screams ,
Under my touch revives the Pure Land..
-A.D.G.-
enters my dreams , starry night
and transforms my folly , in storms ..
between my fingers it is hiding my sanity , born in the colors screams ,
Under my touch revives the Pure Land..
-A.D.G.-
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