The shade of love gives me your hallucination
I need to endure the solitude, this awfull screaming
To the sting of the atmost chaos, where the primordial wichness is so hideous for description
...Thundering panthymonium, captured by horror
Everything around me appear like living blying image,
All Is Silent
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