2 Years Of Dengo Club

The summer has faded into the horizon, surrendering to lengthening nights. Guided by the blue moonlight, our souls bask in an inner warmth. Should the sun and moon ever share a tender kiss, a celestial union remains a secret, concealed from our gaze. Yet, even if such a sublime moment transpired, our lips would remain sealed. A hidden path beckons to a place where, if we never tell, we too could share a kiss.