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Eternizing the rhymed suffering
Facing the sundown,my pride
It no longer dreams here...
Faraway;
In the lifeless sun
The arcane-unknown foliages
Inside the blue heart is hidden
Somewhere in the depths
Someone's still dead...
"...fabulous beauty inspired to dark
Forest,indiscin shadows danced to wail.
Severe winter expired with a cruel stick
Nightfall bizzards...
Elm;
And as she caressed her drought trunk
With an exhausted magic,
And her foliages prished
Where she returned to an oak-tree
As the withered leaves a fallen..."
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