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Empty souls wander in endless heart's night, meeting in cosy Mother Darkness,
Lie lazy and softly cuddled on a lost crazy star's borders,
Imperturbable while facing their bitter but still blooming destiny.
Alluring daydreams play bloody life's strange simphony...
How long have I still to wait for my longing and eternal completion?
Unknown bat messengers at last take me to you, my infinite and loving oblivion.
di White Rose
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