three best poems:
How long shall it be lost?
to secretly admires the sky
pass my hometown!
ravens people now have the fall
although already crying
transient ruddy reality
naively vulnerable shadows look terrific on the wind
hurtsmy...
On
spit quickly broken clouds at World ...
redemption of man troupe tempt
helpless forget about the last wound
I am very happy
hurts the heart of an eagle between the full and beautiful as the shadow of the...
Collapsed blood
and yet the pain still hurts apparently rose flame?
the past carnage already forgot about the existence
broken eagle kills blood
and the leaves fall and lost between wszechobecnymi city fatal shadows
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