Under the night’s glare, sparkle beam sun, does the air of freedom float in the breeze. As I gaze to the pinprick heavn’s above, for a setting of such that I please.
tales of mystery, horror and suspense
tales of mystery, horror and suspense
Under the night’s glare, sparkle beam sun, does the air of freedom float in the breeze. As I gaze to the pinprick heavn’s above, for a setting of such that I please.