Satunnainen teksti

Blind soul

Did they declare a war within the soul,
leave a brand from the ripping of freedom.
Planted in a deserted ground,
blind to love.



Majority of the poems from 2017 to earlier haven't been translated yet,
so they'll currently appear in Finnish. This is an ongoing process,
since there's a lot of 'em. (Please do enjoy the newer ones tho.)


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