Prosetry
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You live in a ghost sister…by G. Mramor
You live in a ghost sister
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How I wish…by G. Mramor
How I wish
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That I ever saw them…by G. Mramor
She has the saddest tears
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When he kisses me…by G. Mramor
When he kisses me said the rose to the stone
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Almighty towers of light… by G. Mramor
I. Almighty towers of light
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How many words are there…by G. Mramor
How many words are there
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Crawling out of the last skin of fire…by G. Mramor
Crawling out of the last skin of fire
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Do you know the force who ruins…by G. Mramor
Do you know the force who ruins
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Where they sat across forever went…by G. Mramor
Where they sat across forever went : desolate in dark water in a hold so long…
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But there are no words soft heart…by G. Mramor
But there are no words soft heart
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