My world stops the moment I hear the first strings of Intertwyne. I have yet to figure out how this woman's voice can get me off my orbit. I don't know how she does it, but somehow she touches my soul.
Nothing to be happy about. Happy about nothing.
My world stops the moment I hear the first strings of Intertwyne. I have yet to figure out how this woman's voice can get me off my orbit. I don't know how she does it, but somehow she touches my soul.
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