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Souls Apart
Somber twilight mutes the night
wandering over empty waters
as the rose of parfait sleeps
with the melancholia of immortals
and strings to my heart
whispering, as two souls apart
with your tresses of golden rust
in gusting wind, we meet again
on tomorrow's coming dawn
wandering over empty waters
wandering over empty waters
as the rose of parfait sleeps
with the melancholia of immortals
and strings to my heart
whispering, as two souls apart
with your tresses of golden rust
in gusting wind, we meet again
on tomorrow's coming dawn
wandering over empty waters
Published 30th May 2022
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