A Winged Lizard From The Heavens Fell
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Stuck on the Rocks of old Mtahleb
Where the Winds climbing up the cliff
Blew their anger and their Soul up
And as the Mid-night neared by
Whistled more the spume
The hollowed caves
The crevices
The secret crevices
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş