The dream did not go on, but sobbed low.
Maybe someone would have believed her before.
But now...
Purple clear cold hum, "If you give your son, we must bring it, if you give my son, it will be avoided!"
The dream gave a gentle pause...
The dream did not go on, but sobbed low.
Maybe someone would have believed her before.
But now...
Purple clear cold hum, "If you give your son, we must bring it, if you give my son, it will be avoided!"
The dream gave a gentle pause...