The dragonfly appeared. The North wind brought it by. As summer slipped away. And autumn was approaching. It flew through silver trees. That stood beside the lake. I looked into its eyes. To
She's like a dragonfly with no fire. laughing us with no intent to bound. She's like a horse with no rider. all the space without the chase search within. she's like a sea with no waves. all the
She's like a dragonfly with no fire. laughing us with no intent to bound. She's like a horse with no rider. all the space without the chase search within. she's like a sea with no waves. all the