Isolde Comments

It was many moons ago, in a window by the sea, she was sitting in silence and was doused in the pale moonlight, the peaceful entrance of the cherry blossoms into the room it brought along the frigid breath of the cold, mysterious night.

The angels observing from above, watching with envy of my beautiful Isolde, they folded the heavens making it into a starless and dark sky, crashed the peaceful heavens creating cackling and roaring thunder and lightning that shocked my beautiful Isolde.
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