Midnight EscapismOh! How my fingertips yearn to glide throughblooming buds and decaying stalks as th
Midnight EscapismOh! How my fingertips yearn to glide throughblooming buds and decaying stalks as the hiding sun creeps in the valley of serenity and peace .Oh! How my hair aches to dance and dance with the calm and crisp sweet gale ,And silently, will we sing under the pearl-white moonlightWith my robes greeting every turf and sod with a subtle satiny smile.-Asena Rawlin -- source link
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