Death Song (I)
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Epilog: ''Cand canta el, toate florile isi schimbau culorile.
Anii, deceniile si secolele de ploaie se revarsau inapoi in cer."
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Elita Johnson era o femeie puternica si slaba din mai multe puncte de vedere. Odata ce a auzit de boala de care suferea a inceput sa devina impulsiva si pesimista. Alexander Johnson singurul barbat si prima iubire a Elitei. El era linistea de dupa furtuna. Odata ce apasa clapele pianului toata durerea si chinul din sufletul femeii se raspandea precum un vis rau. I-a promis ca ii va canta pana cand inima Elitei va mai inceta sa bata, pana in ultima noapte de toamna.
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