Moon and stars are reluctantly shining at night, Morning Morning No clampflower denied the day of the thirst for the sunshine of the sunshine Soutjun shyly
shine the earth when the longing of the time is the one bird singing the semenku the simpony of the footplance of the footsteps of the hammon's harmony inhabitants the slicing of the sliced fly
welcomed the wonstastic peace of welcoming when the para is present in the dream of deep into hallucinations damaging the walls of emotions only the feeling of
being able to understand hope your hissies sighted in the huge sedition is desirable Destinate Destinate the same as a man of maida rolling follows the merody of the melodies to the end of the end of the dream of the end to the dead
