Mary’s Meek Dreams

“Have you stayed for the screams of value? I do not know; Mary, O beloved forgotten amid the noise of the fleeing cities and Imbalances mysterious men, do not give up hope, the city that we have come for the first time has not given up and Aghina will not betray milk bitter that Rdath of your chest in that dark day when we designed it to betray everything except our love. Mary, other breeds that Kasemt St. Ogostin the darkness of his grave, if it is estimated to me to send a second landfill childhood and come back to this sky decrepit stone cities, I will joyfully samurai to commit the same folly and I will write you the most beautiful songs of rain and grant you admittance to weddings Cloud violet that we dreamed of, and I will proclaim tiles Phil mobster who forgot him in the womb before Ogadrick the last time, forced, under the cruelty of the eyes of barbarism. “