Agisha loves playing piano.
Like a shadow on a shadow
a dream of sweat and ecstasy.
Sounds a little like an instrument.
it's cold now under the moon.
from deepest seas, her voice I hear in the piano.
Aliyah, she loves dancing and flying wings.
she is the mood for a dance.
dancing with an angel
she dances the lake.
wind kiss the hair.
nature loves Agisha
artist jrain
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