These pangs of material, physical, tangible torture are slowly murdering my soul.
These pangs of material, physical, tangible torture are slowly murdering my soul.
These pangs of material, physical, tangible torture are slowly murdering my soul.
"les arbres chuchotent la langue des rêveurs."
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Sometimes quiet, sometimes loud. Sometimes humble, sometimes proud. Sometimes silly, sometimes serious. Sometimes wise, sometimes curious. Sometimes awake, sometimes asleep. Never shallow, always deep.
These pangs of material, physical, tangible torture are slowly murdering my soul.
These pangs of material, physical, tangible torture are slowly murdering my soul.
These pangs of material, physical, tangible torture are slowly murdering my soul.
These pangs of material, physical, tangible torture are slowly murdering my soul.