“ Don’t pretend to be asleep, remember your troubadour; that I now understand... I understand the human equation of your love. In the mystical dulzaina, the stormy gem is thundering and treacherous is the witchery of your “yes.” ”
“ Don’t pretend to be asleep, remember your troubadour; that I now understand... I understand the human equation of your love. In the mystical dulzaina, the stormy gem is thundering and treacherous is the witchery of your “yes.” ”
