I KNOW, WHEN......... The stir of a chord brings sheer joy, A warm heart melts to take refuge in a tear drop, changing hues, crimson & blue spill all over the surface its ecstasy, pure & divine. I KNOW, WHEN............. A touch cures & heals words become prayers to seal a bond infinite we cant... Sign in to see full entry.
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