The sling of an arrow given a twist, the pain's,the lost, the love that missed. The time of empty, the path is chosen, to blink it away is no-more. grieve me not when i have left but drink of my life with vigor and thirst, as i rest.
(skryť) Ak ste od niekoho dostali správu v jazyku, ktorému nerozumiete, skúste požiadať o pomoc v diskusnom klube Languages. (pauloaguia) (zobraziť všetky tipy)