A little boy lying shivering with the cold grey light that lamp oil. He is a poet who is about to die. He came here to be humane, as his poetry. He felt tired with the selfishness of people. With his last breath, breathe and no one beside him and lamp, which he had written the feeling from the heart for the last time. After that, the fairies appear. She gives him a blank, laeokrathom eyes are just paper that accurately reflect the. Hundreds of years later. People wake up from ignorance and then look to the mercy, honesty, after six and then to create a service that let poet takae GIA he was free.
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