the darkest lake embraced by cold
veils of mist and icy breath
blows the leaves away...
And the old black trees spread their long dead arms.
As the souls of the dead call across the water
they both step down into the coldest depth...
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2. 2.febuára 2008 03:44
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brrrrrrrr, az mi ostala zima a videl som tmu, ale aj to su asi pocity ktore si chcela vyjadrit
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