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I watch as my vision grows faint
darkness surrounds me, my soul quivers
i stand in a forest dark and barren
the tree's grimace shaking with no leaves
their marrow slides down their thin trunks
eyes watch stare blankly, help us... they scream
as the dwindling vision dies off
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"לא מול הילדים
מותק...."
טם בל, אב גאה
לאף אחד. |
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