Before time takes you by surprise
Ask for good red wine and get wise
You are not of gold, don’t believe the lies
You are put to dust, once again you’ll rise.
(Omar Khayyam)
the 6th string
15 years ago
You lose yourself in the void of loneliness Fugitive from the world ; O, soul, always ; It is the time of bitter tears - Listen ... it is the hour of cowardice ...
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