Istanbul is fading and unrestrained and prostrate and sinning exuding its longing in the light..., the evening burns. Angst flirts with her as if its defiance is the sky's ceramics. Spread your futile being, so I see my pain...
Istanbul is fading and unrestrained and prostrate and sinning exuding its longing in the light..., the evening burns. Angst flirts with her as if its defiance is the sky's ceramics. Spread your futile being, so I see my pain...
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