Eclipse
When the eye brightly gleams my mind, I’m on the outside looking inside. And deep beneath the rolling thoughts Are feeling my own, it gains insight. The traveller of both time and space Has a fear of blue moon’s light. “Life begins on the other side of despair” , Kill your own sun, give them a sign. - • • • - • - • - • - • • • • • - • • • - - - • • - • - • • • • • - - - - - - - - - • 2020.
შეგიძლიათ გააზიაროთ მასალა, თუ მიუთითებთ ავტორს.
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