"An idea no longer shrouded in mist, through wave or ether comes to me, like a star from high up in the skies, or a pearl from the bottom of the sea." - Victor Hugo (Les rayons et les ombres)
Dark and cold and black.
Dreams turning to nightmares.
open gatesas life drips on the streetscandles' tears__My heartful wishes to all. _m
Pray for Paris Pray for the World Pray for a miracle.
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