colours winding through the air
mists of emotions cover me
as a blanket
tears and memories
laughter of days gone by
touch the corners of
my mind
when i hear those
same melodies
harmonies
disident chords
of music
limes
colours winding through the air
mists of emotions cover me
as a blanket
tears and memories
laughter of days gone by
touch the corners of
my mind
when i hear those
same melodies
harmonies
disident chords
of music
limes
"He who is cruel to animals becomes hard also in his dealings with men. We can judge the heart of a man by his treatment of animals."
-- Immanuel Kant
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