The soul feels the wondering chill, as the words or song ripples bumps over your shoulder, the Enlightenment and, soul nights as the amber of your reality inside configures the spark and enlights your path, thcentreer of your creation illumination as the signature of your life folds, she was strong enough into too get through being, you see your self from. the third person, after the last few houers, a blur, but to protect your family at the end of the world, she will become who she needs, as you see in the reflection in the background, seeing from a far alight on fire. She held a bloody pipe and a splitting...