by James Butler
(Endicott, New York, USA)
Blessing's to The Ghosts Above Who Haunt the Moon in Endless Love. And, as The Angels Wait For Me, I Pray to Light Eternally. For as This Soul Now Fades Away, Thy Tears of Storms the Winds Shall Sway.
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