November 7, what's important? Thunder started to shout into the depth of my ears,
silence started to ring a bell,
and clouds started to look gloomy; autumn air embraces like a crisp winter breeze.– Kyla

November
November 7, what's important? Thunder started to shout into the depth of my ears,
silence started to ring a bell,
and clouds started to look gloomy; autumn air embraces like a crisp winter breeze.– Kyla