In a firm, accused of innocence like a child in the battle with a penalty bend us this time a lot of laughter and joy like solitary confinement like love play ink in the tone of Aryons tone saddened to take us to get our puppet Leopard If my companion is silent, dont say Mangim Do not say we are tired of fire and war Tired of fire and war
Fog Alley for Journers In the dumb air of us, we are so mourning. Were far from the fault of the other person if we are laughing If we are gray, we are leopard If we are not silent, dont say Mangim Dont say we are tired of fire and we are tired of fire and war.
