And howled my name like the wind.
I know the end.
You covered every shade with a blanket.
The flame broke up into the sky.
The shadow disappeared in the darkness.
I know the end.
Heavy clouds are rolling through the brown skies.
Seven sins are calling from the left and from the right.
And then the figure of light turns its back to me.
There is no end.
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