Beloved, Mine,
Beloved, mine, The days fly off their spool like a delicate tapestry woven from time that unravels while sleeping. Upon waking, the approaching sun reveals you there beside me. […]
Beloved, mine, The days fly off their spool like a delicate tapestry woven from time that unravels while sleeping. Upon waking, the approaching sun reveals you there beside me. […]
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