A Chilly Wind Begins To Blow Within My Soul From Head To Toe.. And THen Last Breath Escapesnikoga ne e imalo dobra voina ili losh mir bendjamin franklin :)
mn vnushitelno 4oveka e jiv klipa i pesenta mi haresaha a za 4oveka dokolkoto razbrah e jiv : From those around I hear a Cry,A muffled sob, a Hopeless sigh,I hear their footsteps leaving slow,And then I know my soul must flyno
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