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BEYOND THE DARK MIST:

"A child

embraced in a blanket

under an oaktree


a few hours passed

since he left his mothers womb

a few hours passed

since he draw his very first breath


warmth from dewy grass

summernight

his mother dead under the moonlit sky


alone noone hear his cries

shadows in the woods

the predator eats it´s pray

miles away"




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Publicerad 2012-10-15 04:03



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