Imbecility
Imbecility
I pen pain, the pleasure
Though pleasure pains in the grief of my heart are too hard not to hurt any heart.
The imbecility of my mind is greater than the ocean though it is not my betise
I pen pain, the pleasure
Though pleasure pains in the grief of my heart are too hard not to hurt any heart.
The imbecility of my mind is greater than the ocean though it is not my betise