Argentium
No matter where we gazed at her from, the moon had the same silvery glints as his hair, Reflecting the years past. It was time to go home, to find his roots again.
No matter where we gazed at her from, the moon had the same silvery glints as his hair, Reflecting the years past. It was time to go home, to find his roots again.
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