So many things happen beneath the moonlight...
The day before full moon is always a special one, both my physical and mental wits are at it's high point, and so many strange and special things happen before the moon is full... and when it reaches it's full light... calm, purity and bliss sooth my soul. Like a velvet kiss.
These are the nights that come with a promise. And what promise hides in the midsts of these silver rays?
Oh valkyrie, oh angel of hope... bless me with the soft melodies of thy voice. For music is what created this world, and not the monocordic verb of a god.
These are the nights that come with a promise. And what promise hides in the midsts of these silver rays?
Oh valkyrie, oh angel of hope... bless me with the soft melodies of thy voice. For music is what created this world, and not the monocordic verb of a god.
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