Youth - a retribution. Ibsen PROLOGUE life - without beginning or end.
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1. Workers at Reid fringed bat foam, In the afternoon and
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On you was black dress closed…
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In the evening came the quiet sun… For museums feet despicable
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I am Hamlet. my blood runs cold… I am a sword, pointed
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Memory A. BUT. Feta Before a Thunderstorm Before a Court
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Guess and wait. among midnight… Gamayun, bird prophetic
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Yes. So dictates inspiration… Long time we met
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