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Evening
Candles cast a calming shadow overture of flickering flame
That dance macabre like the willow over glistening water in the calm winds of spring.
The shadows of demons and angels prays to be seen.
As if telling stories of what lies within.
The calming patter of the rain can not repent the mind from humanity's sin.
The heart grows darker with each soft prayer said cold and withering.
That dance macabre like the willow over glistening water in the calm winds of spring.
The shadows of demons and angels prays to be seen.
As if telling stories of what lies within.
The calming patter of the rain can not repent the mind from humanity's sin.
The heart grows darker with each soft prayer said cold and withering.
Published 1st Jul 2015
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1st Jul 2015 9:42am
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