The Twins

Come into our hand painted vortex and let us tell you stories to seduce your imagination.

- Dreary Moon -

- Dreary Moon -

Underneath your grace, I am unsure of what she makes me feel

Tell me dreary moon, hello, hello, are you listening?

Why can I feel every moment, feeling,

when under your enchantment?

An EVOLUTION

The only explanation for a love drowned in white light

A heavy burden:

The holy way I can't escape the beginnings of love

Coat: iiJin
-  Bronzed Shore  -

- Bronzed Shore -

-  Confession  -

- Confession -

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