Houses in Bretania, Adam Baltatuwinter breeze touch myself
allows thy word to be frighten
snowy land of misfortunes
like how the gardens frozenasking the weather to embrace
this indeed blurry history visions
dessert dream does nightmare
the mini cure souvenirs structureone else can replace that stain
adjustment of pretty delusion
stop digging the cold ground
just surrender carver coveredquietude, slowly getting closer
pending the season that's false
rhythm of such unfamiliar state
phantasm is disguise commoner.