Black clouds comin' down, i'm blind.
No one instead of me can see their sad fate.
Some castles are burning, I will find
that little princess.
A young fair hair girl staring
undressed in the court of
her burning kingdom.
Camille de Blainville
Journal poétique.
Saturday, April 01, 2006
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