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Voices From
Sometimes
I awake
In the middle
of a harsh cold night
Full moon shining
A strange shade of day
The misty wind
ghosting
From the silver sea
I hear
Screams
Screaming why
We are destroying
All
That We Have Gained
I awake
In the middle
of a harsh cold night
Full moon shining
A strange shade of day
The misty wind
ghosting
From the silver sea
I hear
Screams
Screaming why
We are destroying
All
That We Have Gained
Published 5th Dec 2023
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