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Look, how dreams in the blue sky breathe in the winter,
As the closest to heart suddenly not with me.
Look, how souls, dying, turn into a steel,
And witches with frozen fingers create their sadness.
for song "Witches blues" Subkultura band)
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As the closest to heart suddenly not with me.
Look, how souls, dying, turn into a steel,
And witches with frozen fingers create their sadness.
for song "Witches blues" Subkultura band)
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Beautiful