A goblet of blood of blood has filled a glory is rising.The sun has awoken
and has killed the moon.Trust me,Iam kiling.Iam living and dying.
And Iam disclosing a secret nook.Iam a wind,Iam your book.When Iam,Iam
playing with your shade and Iam feeling like a made.And I am covering a
sorrow interior.Iam a sleeper,Iam a storm.Iam a frock on the naked breast
when I want to have a rest.Do you remember a burning sun?
A goblet of silence has poured out.An intelect is dying a histeria has aw-
oken and has killed the pain.Trust me,Iam painful.Iam your hope and your
dream.

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