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Like wave she flows Like thunder she movesLike shadow she hides and Like melancholy she fallsLike river she rises and …
Sweet blasphemy
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It’s midnight, the clock has crossed the mark of 00A Montage wrapped in the dust of destructionSoon the calendar will …
The snake with the red mouth
The snake with the red mouthHe saw he slithered and he whisperedComing closer in stealth…It leaped and hissedMelancholy undoubtedly imbibed …