My path will weaveThe way you sayThere is no doubtYou’ll create the way
The mystical is not how the world is, but that it is.
you are here.the moontides are here.and that’s all that matters.
If the sun rolled back like an eye,it would see the mind of God.
The fantasized kiss was stolen time from the dreams…
Do Not Sell My Personal Information
Exercise your consumer rights by contacting us below Privacy Policy
Personalized advertisements
Turning this off will opt you out of personalized advertisements delivered from Google on this website.