16 дек. 2017 г., 01:14
The wolves die alone
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There where the winter's sun
meets the dark horizon
is our omnipotent panacea.
Staring in the dark shadows
of centuries-old trees,
I am trying to find
the hard and excruciating way
to the majestic knowledge.
The knowledge of happy death
and non-existence…
In front of me, LOVE
measures for a moment, ...
meets the dark horizon
is our omnipotent panacea.
Staring in the dark shadows
of centuries-old trees,
I am trying to find
the hard and excruciating way
to the majestic knowledge.
The knowledge of happy death
and non-existence…
In front of me, LOVE
measures for a moment, ...
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