"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..."A More Than Fiendish Malevolence "If tomorrow I die, today I would unburden my soul. I grew day by day, more moody, more irritable. More regardless of the feelings of others. But I soon found a dislike to everyone arising within me...."|
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