...From The Flame

..I hope, you reveal my mystery, hidden so far away from 
me, so far as Senyaan hills lies... disclose your 
life.......... A sharp shining is standing in my aching 
eyes, a girl is coming out of the flames.. the tears are 
running out of her eyes - tears as a white n fresh pearls..
 oh, my brain feels these whiles.. some kind of hysteria, 
I'm trembling, I'm screaming the inaudible words... now she
 has opened her purple lips... Wax drops - are flowing down
 the lace, Cry - out! part of your life died... like a soft
 small bell, like breeze, which is playing with her soul.. 
which is playing with my soul... The mystery is attacking 
my soul, my life and foreboding.. speaks with me, speaks 
with shadows.. tonight!! My corpse is desolate, I'm one of 
Em.. the breath.. of my head is resting on a pink dream 
cloud.......... She kept looking into my eyes, and began to
 talk by her charming voice, her black hair hidden under 
the hood... she seems to have smiled now!!! ......... . . .
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