Poetry
The Whispering Voices
When the clock whispers midnight, and your shadow is your only guest,Then come those who know…
Poetry
The Procession
He walks without looking back.Behind him – a devilish processionIn the oppressive glimmer of memoriesThat rattle…
Poetry
The Echo of Two
1. She Silence whispered to me from the cracks in the walls, From the eyes of…
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