

BLACK PLAIN
I was born on the black plain, where days and nights are the same, where the sun makes no appearance and where the moon seldom goes.
I was born between the abyss of fear and the valley of prohibitions, where no bird dares to sing, where no mouth dares to speak.
Only I know the entire plain:
the mountain of lost souls, the valley of dead hopes, and the cave of ancient ignorance.
I was born in the center of the black plain, where science cannot walk.
Where demons gather and plot their attacks, where witches eternally brew potions of evil,
and where ghosts assemble to perform, as they always have, their war dances.
ISBN = 135,156 livro 215 folha 118 / 1975
PLANÍCIE NEGRA
Nasci na planície negra,
J B ROMANI
Enviado por J B ROMANI em 28/06/2026
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