Absinthia Taetra
texte de Ernest Dowson
Then he drank opaline.
Memories and terrors beset him. The past tore after him like a panther and through the blackness of the present he saw the luminous tiger eyes of the things to be.
But he drank opaline.
Memories and terrors beset him. The past tore after him like a panther and through the blackness of the present he saw the luminous tiger eyes of the things to be.
But he drank opaline.
Ceci nous mène aux joyaux de la princesse et Blood axis qui en ont fait une pièce dark ambient.
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