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In swamp at the edge of an oak forest, lived Vilinda Vay.
And she was a dragonfly.
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"You cannot find what's wrong with you'r pride..."
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"Lets play with insanity, my dearest friend..."
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"Once you are over ripping stripes from your soul..."
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"Strolling silently between the trees..."
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"Within a shuddering space
At chambers of a hollow heart..."
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אמאש'ך ערומקו?
אפרוח ורוד,
הורס בדיחות. |
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