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Death Tones
East of winds beneath the willows over bumps in the night
the darks glows melancholia creeping between the bones
and the blue lights
of the music sheets but its only death with a cello
forever changing with the plague rising stripped
to the flesh of one's death tones
between the de jure and compliments
and the blue lights
the darks glows melancholia creeping between the bones
and the blue lights
of the music sheets but its only death with a cello
forever changing with the plague rising stripped
to the flesh of one's death tones
between the de jure and compliments
and the blue lights
Published 2nd Oct 2021
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