“I would like you to tolerate the secrets of a narcissus, forgive the twists of a moonlit river. Look straight at the murky sky as rain falls down just like listening to a naked prayer, like the ocean embracing the absolution of a storm.
“I would like you to tolerate the secrets of a narcissus, forgive the twists of a moonlit river. Look straight at the murky sky as rain falls down just like listening to a naked prayer, like the ocean embracing the absolution of a storm.