You were born a child of light’s wonderful secret— you return to the beauty you have always been. — Aberjhani, Visions of a Skylark Dressed in Black
You were born a child of light’s wonderful secret— you return to the beauty you have always been. — Aberjhani, Visions of a Skylark Dressed in Black
You were born a child of light’s wonderful secret— you return to the beauty you have always been. — Aberjhani, Visions of a Skylark Dressed in Black
You were born a child of light’s wonderful secret— you return to the beauty you have always been. — Aberjhani, Visions of a Skylark Dressed in Black
You were born a child of light’s wonderful secret— you return to the beauty you have always been. — Aberjhani, Visions of a Skylark Dressed in Black
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You were born a child of light’s wonderful secret— you return to the beauty you have always been.

— Aberjhani, Visions of a Skylark Dressed in Black
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