Mask Ball Invitations

The fog of my thoughts ... I want to soak up




I heard this beautiful phrase, and I'm looking for the author ...

is the kind of atmosphere that makes me dream ...



Light the candles and assemble

offer gold, silver, diamonds

Death

not accept "I chose him"

and he went with her that night was quiet



silence and mystery a veil of mist

and then, as far as the roar of the cannon ...