( ⓘ :  𝗖𝗟𝗢𝗦𝗘 )                 . . .  1957s NOTE'S BEATS ⎙ .. in contact; that began to be quiet the sound began to disappear that night to welcome the star of the star crossing the last guitar strum sinking into the soul of the story carved story forever the lights diminish the applause of the dumplings stop the song but do not feel a beautiful journey even though every soul calls now must end up ♥️ Close Gate, ☾" (..) .Come'th back tomorrow