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Silence, and we two. Me and you, my baby. My favorite, dear, my one and only. You understand me without words. You and I don't need words. Why are the words of the two who can so beautifully be silent?
I do not like and do not want to talk to you, because you still will not answer. You will not put your hand ...
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I do not like and do not want to talk to you, because you still will not answer. You will not put your hand ...
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I close thee, my beloved, in my heart -
Conceal thy memory in my inner sanctum ...
Theater of Tragedy, 1995 ... The city melted in the summer heat. The faded sky hung over it with a deep cap, and the fierce sun mercilessly burned out any manifestation of activity. Even the ubiquitous flies idly crawled in the shade, unable to ...
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Conceal thy memory in my inner sanctum ...
Theater of Tragedy, 1995 ... The city melted in the summer heat. The faded sky hung over it with a deep cap, and the fierce sun mercilessly burned out any manifestation of activity. Even the ubiquitous flies idly crawled in the shade, unable to ...
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