She is the living embodiment of a plucked, vibrating string, he is the soul of a clapper flailing, only to suddenly conclude against the smooth body of a bell. Such poetry in their motion, this… this is the true dance ( ^_~)
She is the living embodiment of a plucked, vibrating string, he is the soul of a clapper flailing, only to suddenly conclude against the smooth body of a bell. Such poetry in their motion, this… this is the true dance ( ^_~)
