The Two Gentlemen of Verona…
Willy `•.
“I am aweary of this world…”
…
Me ‘`.°/<
“Winded is the sail…
Bloodied is the nail…”
…
Disturbed `.’-^,
“Because a vision softly creeping…
Left its seeds while I was sleeping…
And the vision that was planted in my brain…
Still remains…
Within the sound of silence…
Hear my words that I might teach you…
Take my arms that I might reach you…”
…
Holy Silence… 🔕 🤫
…….(D)~fr→()~<* >→[∞]→| |→…….🌑🤝→😴~👁️✨→🧠🌱→🔕~💡⚡→🚇🧱✍️→💨”silence”‘
Heart of Loia `'.,°~ 