When you can see the vibrations
On the sanguine strings
When you can soak the sounds
And rinse it from the unsaturated air
When the quiet head fold softly
Falling atop the masters knees without a conscious care
That is when
And their matters not, where
Apr 22, 2019
Apr 22, 2019 at 11:54 AM UTC
When you can see the vibrations
On the sanguine strings
When you can soak the sounds
And rinse it from the unsaturated air
When the quiet head fold softly
Falling atop the masters knees without a conscious care
That is when
And their matters not, where
