wraio to apopanw post(tou amnesiac).auto einai to geloio tis ypotheshs pws skouzoun ekaterwthen gia akrivws idia pragmata.
to pleon geloio einai auto me ta laser sto basket.
wraio to apopanw post(tou amnesiac).auto einai to geloio tis ypotheshs pws skouzoun ekaterwthen gia akrivws idia pragmata.
to pleon geloio einai auto me ta laser sto basket.
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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