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LENORE'S ANGELS
Lenore's angels
Silken in purple shades,
as the sunsets behind the mortal world
spoken in tongues of Nevermore.
Ebony demons dreaming
as murmured souls are burning
in a self made Hell.
Echo's of whispered words
at my chamber door
wrought ghost upon my floor
named here Lenore in the darkness,
a volume of forgotten Lenore.
A weak and dying ember of a bleak December
weary to the name Nevermore.
Silken in purple shades,
as the sunsets behind the mortal world
spoken in tongues of Nevermore.
Ebony demons dreaming
as murmured souls are burning
in a self made Hell.
Echo's of whispered words
at my chamber door
wrought ghost upon my floor
named here Lenore in the darkness,
a volume of forgotten Lenore.
A weak and dying ember of a bleak December
weary to the name Nevermore.
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