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Light Academia
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OUR OLYMP
At this altitude of wavering faith and dying stars our love could not stand a chance;
it disappears slowly within my rhymes sky.
Fading along the pale darkness like a path of crumbling anecdotes on old crumpled philosophers' notes.
I can not see the moon anymore - neither I can imagine the place where it should rest tonight
in the sky of ours, where it used to be so bright.
The Gods themselves dare not make a home at this height of our hearts, for even the immortals would refuse to hol
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THE ART OF EVERYONE
And autumn died long before the sun touched the last leaf;
for death forgets every winter for as long as summer blossoms for itself;
For the art of everyone is close to the idea and dwells in thoughts.
For every thought rises in the morning - and every beginning
is the closest to us in the end, and eventually takes
a lifetime to complete itself.
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