MANUSCRIPT 2000. ็ซ่ถณไบๅ ๆปกๅปไปทๆๅง็ๅกไบบไธ็ใShe chanted a melodic verse that was strung from every fragments of her life which were scattered.
๐๐๐๐: Est. 2000 | Do not let her beauty fools you, for she was no fool. Beneath her sterling eyes and seraphim-like visage, lies a cunning wit.