...For, ever on the wing//Every path can be crossed...
Ever On the Wing, pt. VIII: Every Path
...For, ever on the wing//Every path can be crossed...
Here you are to sing to me, and here I am, admiring thee...
Welcome to my mind. Watch the first step, it's a doozy.
"I saw the Angel in the marble, and carved until I set him free"
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