BLUE STORM

WATCH AND RECALL

LIKE MIST

THEY LIKE MY FAVOURITE GODDESS

GORGEOUS PURPLE SHINE

WHEN ONLY WORSHIP IS

NEEDED SING LANGUID MOON

ABOVE YET NEAR ME

RUN FOR THE SKY

SHE LIVED AS IF HER

NEXT MOMENT WAS A PETAL

CHANTING FOR SMOOTH RAIN

FAST MUSIC FROM A

DREAM.

(0101299)


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