Ольга, 36 - 22 мая 2009 16:59

[B][I][COLOR=red][SIZE=+1]A wanderer from the West
Did go upon an unclear path.
As bone and flesh, alone they went
Through dark unholiness.

A wonder, «Can I find myself ?»
Brought clearing and a voice,
«Nobly Born, seek spiritual dawn
The path is open, it`s your choice.»[/I]

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