"Wicked clouds over my head.
They are greedy as the pressure of time.
A life-potion has spilt, all is dead.
Like a light of the immense eternity...."A Lullaby Untold "Oh - unexpected - extreme - blaze Blinded my heart to black Illusions of primary reluctance Disappeared in flowers you sowed..."And Pain Silently Sings "Rents in centuries and between us Pages torn out of my life But for whom aren't the stars lovely? Silence brings a solitude..."|
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