windblast of the city shrouds e’ry nacreous building and the waves of brine under pyrexia of half-body manips cackle-chortle withal sweet splashes filled shoreline, joie de vivre va-doomed with warm love phonated. running away from frantic thoughts thus forsaking traces of footprints. hark back to the fact in holiness 7.000 IDR. ♥︎