The lover reads herself as she reads her beloved, this was the divine command.πŸ’›As this fairy reads you in the mirror of the heart, she has learned to read herself.πŸ’ž If this heart makes pollen from beauties like bees, if it takes a finger, wouldn’t it pray to our creator?πŸ’š I made wine from our […]

Behind the mountain of hatred was the mountain of love