Ved Buens Ende. Written In Waters. To Swarm Deserted Away. Με Buens End. Γραπτές Στα νερά. Για να Swarm Έρημο Away.
... I swarm deserted away, like glass... Warm, and as fevers, I am as flame. I am death... For I, I weave our blasphemies... Wicthes painted me, Like the
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