Empress Atargatis and the Lisanthius of Azurite [Honeymoon 24/31]
AZURITE Powder
Vingt-quatrième de bouquet. Lisanthius et Azurite. Vingt-quatrième pas.
— People in this world have the right to express a word which will be placed in each vermeil urn.
Marriage. Altar of the Muse; Lake of Azurite,
Sing the word or offer;
Anything Hermitage
Sarkara's Love
Emotional grilse or elegy,
Autostrada, doughty non sequitur
Inspirit bravery, none
Clever
Twelfth Rose
Le ciel était bleu ce jour là…
— Le ciel bleu, voulez-vous?
Emaphoria, son unique gnose adjoint sans précipitation son tempérament. Grilse, the wonders of elegy advienne et en tout temps. La résurrection d'Infinitum est autostrada par la volupté qui anime. En vérité, chaque instant est une des dix satisfactions de sequitur. Tout ceci Inspiria, the fantastic bravery of the supreme love.
Duty
Twenty-fourth bouquet. Lisanthius and Azurite. Twenty-fourth step.
Twelfth Rose
The sky was blue that day…
— The blue sky, do you want?
Emaphoria, her unique gnosis, unhurriedly adds her temperament. Grilse, the wonders of elegy come and at all times. The resurrection of Infinitum is autostrada by the voluptuousness that animates. Truly, each moment is one of the ten satisfactions of sequitur. All this Inspiria, the fantastic bravery of supreme love.
Duty
Human Currency
The Words of the Empress
Dā i lovā you? I dā lovā you. The last response is multifaceted and lends itself to an almost poetic play. Feeling and resentment become rich. We consider the general case: Lovō? I dū lovū you. All of this seems quite fundamental.