ela re...mou to xalas.
kai gw pou nomiza oti kerdizame stin arsi varwn epeidh eimaste apogonoi tou Hercules...
ela re...mou to xalas.
kai gw pou nomiza oti kerdizame stin arsi varwn epeidh eimaste apogonoi tou Hercules...
Remembrance of Things Past
I swarm deserted away, like glass...
Warm, and as fevers,
I am as flame.
I am death...
For I, I weave our blasphemies...
Wicthes painted me,
Like the mysteries created me...
Like where the poets breathe,
I were woven into blasphemies.
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