20... loveless
'Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess
We seek it thus, and take to the sky.
Ripples form on the water's surface
The wandering soul knows no rest.'
Strange. I still remember it. I haven't read it since... well, since a long time ago. At least it puts me to sleep.
We seek it thus, and take to the sky.
Ripples form on the water's surface
The wandering soul knows no rest.'
Strange. I still remember it. I haven't read it since... well, since a long time ago. At least it puts me to sleep.