Adam Mickiewicz. (№ 326349)
Poetry! Where's the passion, where the power of your past?
Sing, but for whom? But where is she?
So hears the Nightingale scented the night,the darkness,
And under the earth, one running stream, weeping.
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MegaMozg 20-05-2018 / 00:05
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