In his name and for you
The intensity of the light leads to him. Right here and now, sight is like hearing. Isolation is inevitable; The only solution: The lights are safe and the only hope; If they let the enemies of the light. The hostile look of the wolves on us recluses is a pain, and on their impure existence is the coolness of arrogant arrogance with the taste of laughter. One of the wonders of our time, but unfortunately! Crocodile tears are wolves; Wow!!!! I wish those who haven’t come yet don’t see…
It is enough that “you” are a light, a light emitter, and a reflector.
And this story continues… stay with me.
Moment 37
