With the heart in charge,
we descend deep. Labyrinth.
All reason bent since.
we descend deep. Labyrinth.
All reason bent since.
Hark! The rhythm. The pellet drum rattles. The dance begins. The creation, the annihilation, the fleeing in-betweens, and beyond these appar...
Beautifully captured. Love it...
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