As the darkness drowned
The dawn has broken, dance of colors in the horizon, The dark breathing its last, lights panting for…
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The dawn has broken, dance of colors in the horizon, The dark breathing its last, lights panting for…
Despite all odds, time seems to flow toward long awaited days of splendor and hours of bliss. Albeit,…
Death is a guest at our door, uninvited To some it brings bliss, to others perdition Suddenly shows…