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Continue reading →: Oh… And There’s A WomanThe words you promised me, Flew in the air like dust. I’m standing a mile from a smile; My spirit is getting diseased. Hope you absolve my err. Looking for you everywhere, I failed to realize you’re lost in me. Oh, love…. Why does this hurt so much? Maybe I…
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Continue reading →: Et in Acardia ego | Death in Utopian worldIn the early 17th century there was a utopian place in Greece. It was luscious green with a mild cold breeze over the meadow. The ponds are filled with colourful fishes and birds gliding over the sky through clouds. The natural atmosphere felt a dark presence. There lied a tomb…






