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Divinations
Silhouette cut into the outline of moonlit requiems left bleeding for the night
he stood like a fallen god amongst slaves
Prism'd
I beg for rain
.....the fires are due
he stood like a fallen god amongst slaves
Prism'd
I beg for rain
.....the fires are due
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