... Postat la: 22 Septembrie 2011
if here once was a shore
it has gone nowherefurther away Black islands, Rosethe bay is calm Approach CloseDistant NowhereForest on fireBitter Mist on the walleyTo move is to vanishTo stay is to arriveNowhere there is a reasonThere are no distance for giantsThe path on a journeyCome,Close, nowhere
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