In the silence I can hear the whispers of the humid air, the natural sighing
the fog rises from the soisesta country ihmismäiset in which the characters are drawn in a
a
harsomaiset
virtojaan
Creatures around me to do the spirits of the lävisteni look at me
and are covered in the rest of the face of the familiar, the following stand out from the crowd through the eyes of a Huolestunein hiipumistani
my flesh does impotent in their amazement and blood shall share your downfall--not embrace
The walls between the waning
Maalmoiden blurred the insects pass through my spine along
here the air is colder.
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