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Ardent anger was overcoming
Impassive heart.
The moon was reflecting dim light.
Loneliness and lost hopes,
Always existed in the heart.
Unrestained pain reached the heart.
The tears without the will
Were falling on the stones.
And his life lost its meaning.
And he fell on the sharp stones
Having killed all problems at once.
And his soul and the body decayed
Been washed with the bloody rain.
And the death is looking mourningly upon
The dead body.
Which had died of the sadness,
The sadness of unrealized hopes.
The sadness and the melancholy
Had chained him forever
In the Kingdom of pain and evil...
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