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BLUE- 01-JAA2271

As winter comes

with snow, ice and blizzards

 

White castles growed over the black landscape

and every color left, froze to the dark of blue,

hidden in the shadow of a moonlit night.

 

You said there was a quest

and I had to find

what I had lost

 

Do I remember?

 

A night

with snow, ice ... as winter comes

and the colors of orange and red became

darker than blue ever can be.

 

(Album - Short stories : The color of blue)

 

Anna Netrebko

It was not the wind, Blowing from the heights, Op.43, No.2, Nikolay Rimsky Korsakov

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Uploaded on November 12, 2017
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