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￭ Forever Rains
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Wolves, come and surround me
Maybe I could still believe in something,
My dear moon,
Irradiate me with so I can see
A passion in me!
How much silence in the fiercely empty field
With no fight, with no once upon a time!
I am Luliki,
Your dear sister!
The loneliness` deprived of sister,
The buckle that doesn`t untie
I am luliki,
a weak winner,
a much cold velvety marble,
a pale white,
on a cheek of night...
and so much silence
that I get bored
of the most embroidered tears,
of this night
doesn`t end anymore!
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