Brightening spirit within the dancing coloured lights when the words will not reveal their mystery in their memories of twinkling feelings
Thursday, August 12, 2021
Terra Pluvia
Terra Pluvia. Which means 'the land of rain. This is what the Romans should've called Ireland, and not Hibernia, which means, The land of winter.
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