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Obrázek 'loittuma levam polka' (Otras Mozgu Jo) (14.1.2014 14:35) | reagovat |
| I gaze into the Moon which makes my mind pure as crystal lakes, my eyes cold as the darkest winter nights, by yet there is a flame inside. It guides me into the dark shadows beyond this world, into the infinity of thoughts... thoughts of upcoming reality. | ||
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