Masquerades of getting twisted and brims of hats with flower caps, dark lipstick and the bass guitar is broken. Shattered glass and the abyss of the past.
Darkness where all has already happened and is cold. More than gloomy.
Masquerades of getting twisted and brims of hats with flower caps, dark lipstick and the bass guitar is broken. Shattered glass and the abyss of the past.
Darkness where all has already happened and is cold. More than gloomy.
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