mirrons
v3.5
@Ana Alencar
mirrons
v3.5
@Ana Alencar
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it's me, face to face in the mirror thinking I can face fear. this will pass? The sun will come through my window, reflect my soul so I can't see it, I hope. This can become a nightmare, when the moon falls and my eyes close, I can see the darkness, what's inside me.
Musikstil
sad
