Winter wakes up
Even in mourning a petal
Even in root mourning
Heavy earth
Looks like a tower
Doesn't move
Everything is far away
Consuming fog
The weak light
Deep void
In the shop years< br/>A lively breeze
Hail-dara-dér
Past-slope
The night is listening
Now dreams, now ±nÅḈ erdÅḈᑑ
Haw-daw-haw
The night is listening
The night is rocking
Tűnt dreams, TűtnÅ Ḗ forest
Unique
The universe
In the flagging of silence

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