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I know dead men are deaf, and cannot hear
The singing of a thousand nightingales
. . .
I know dead men are blind and cannot see
The friend that shuts in horror their big eyes,
And they are witless
Par leuibus
The singing of a thousand nightingales
. . .
I know dead men are blind and cannot see
The friend that shuts in horror their big eyes,
And they are witless
Par leuibus
uentis uolucrique simillima somno elle di vampiris...
(Като дихание лека, на съновидение крилато подобна, тя, вампира)
(Като дихание лека, на съновидение крилато подобна, тя, вампира)
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