Just a winter, a revolt turned into a promis, I will be here like before just trust me. Yes, is the way of fighting winter.
It was chilly outside, I slept a lot and when I woke up it was a bliss…

Just a winter, a revolt turned into a promis, I will be here like before just trust me. Yes, is the way of fighting winter.
It was chilly outside, I slept a lot and when I woke up it was a bliss…