&. ••─── II. This long and this solely between the moonlight sonata. Where the triumph? (302).

ㅤㅤ FOLK. ୬۟  A portrait captured within the black mirror of mine own device, an image within an image—a layer of self and semblance, a vision of thine own sorrow reflected in mine own eyes, deep and unfathomable as the abyss. ⓘ ㅤㅤ