Valentino’s Castle
Greenery of Valentino’s Castle
Armor and Bastille
Blossoming Violently with Violets of Scarlet and Blue Merry in the
morning, Laughing by the afternoon
Johanna, you seem so very cold, with eyes of silver dew and lips as
purple as nightshade
Could I sit by your side if till the clock strikes midnight?
Mayflowers and whiskey on the Bar back You never know the thrill of it until
the wind brushes your skin with all the seduction of a woman on fire.
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