The white fever of temptation upswept its angel wings..

+Vu Do
+darkambient
+Chilli Dub

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Early the next morning, the boy sat again at the spring watching over it. His finger still hurt and after a while, he ran his hand up through his hair. One hair, alas, came loose from his head and fell into the spring. He immediately reached down and pulled it out, but the hair had already turned to gold. The moment Iron John returned, he knew what had happened. “You’ve let a hair fall into the spring. I’ll allow it this time, but if it happens a third time it will dishonour the spring, and you will not be able to stay with me any longer.”
Bly, Robert.