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The whispering wind drops off memories on the road
        Smells of winter.

Foggy trees, hidden flowers, fleeting scenery, everything blurs
        The maze of my brain.

Shivering as if I was drunk with grief
        Depressive liquor.

Human wreck stares at me, hollow gaze
        A mirror.

My past lives are hung on the wall of oblivion
        Reborn from grief.

Eternal darkness reign above me, on this oppressive night
        Snows of coal.

The image of your grave stuck in my head
        As dead as you.
Inspired by a great Romanian talent.
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