Творчество
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In English

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From dirty streets and city gutters,
From vulgar parks with kissing benches,
From windows wrapped in greasy shutters,
From crumbling walls and killing stenches
I hide in melancholic visions,
In landscapes free of any ruler —
No more a pawn in your decisions,
For once I heard the call of Cthulhu