The Echo
I’m a trombulated echo in the eternity of your soul. How I got there, only you know. I venture I might have slipped between your mind and your soul one dark night, when the pitter-patter of rain was on the …
I’m a trombulated echo in the eternity of your soul. How I got there, only you know. I venture I might have slipped between your mind and your soul one dark night, when the pitter-patter of rain was on the …