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  • Writer's pictureLaura Grá


Painting the soul of the night, The Moon casts its spells on you, Her (soul)itude gave you a fright, Breaking your heart in two.

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As I wandering into my soul, A burning sigh grows in the deep For all my pains, I'll take a bow Thus, they are mine, even if.. bleak. In dreams of night, the day will rise In many shades of fading ach


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