There's no way I can go anymore
. .
. At first I thought it was merely discomfort at our cramped position. I floated in magic, in music in perfume in soft silk in golden radiant light in an overload of sensation
There's no way I can go anymore
. .
. At first I thought it was merely discomfort at our cramped position. I floated in magic, in music in perfume in soft silk in golden radiant light in an overload of sensation
There's no way I can go anymore
. .
. At first I thought it was merely discomfort at our cramped position. I floated in magic, in music in perfume in soft silk in golden radiant light in an overload of sensation
