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My face seems to have been cursed by the heavens themselves, Oh, what irony! Yet my verses are as beautiful as though they came from an angel, As beautiful as the first snowflakes to fall in winter. The snow, as white as the purity of my dying heart, Delicate as the wings of a beautiful swallow. Upon that snow, I saw a pool of blood. Is it, then, my heart that is bleeding...?
is better in french (english is just the translate vers)
is better in french (english is just the translate vers)