On the strings of the language of fire we are melting as a guitar, sonorous letters in the breviaries are flourishing and we lapse alive among tall pages..
On the strings of the language of fire we are melting as a guitar, sonorous letters in the breviaries are flourishing and we lapse alive among tall pages..
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