I writhe and twist against the bonds that hold me before you.
I am not trying to escape.
Nay; I am dancing in the scent of such blessed captivity.
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The Hour of Repentance.
Listen to this WHERE IS THE ECHO THAT ONCE SANG IN MY DREAMS? And how did I soar so high above the tree-line for so long? When we are lost, is it because the world...
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I writhe and twist against the bonds that hold me before you.
I am not trying to escape.
Nay; I am dancing in the scent of such blessed captivity.
Popularity: 1% [?]
Gabriel Gadfly
2 years ago
Simple, concise. Bravo.
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Khandroma
2 years ago
Thank you so much. Every piece of feedback helps me, inspires me, encourages me, and reminds me what this is all about. Blessings!
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