Light burned his heart and soul to balance ...

< Felix Komarov



Light burned his heart and soul to a residue,
Blinded and left for dead.
And now the pain is clear, sweet,
What is no longer able to lose
Nothing that called themselves ...
The beggar had suddenly become bogach-
All the wealth of the river, laughing,
A river of endless, as crying.
All Fired, emanated disappeared.
You're blind, and has recently been sighted ...
And now, his eyes looking abyss,
Like a curious black rook.

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