Us
Making sure
We left the
Quiet
Hum of
The moment hung upon the walls,
The ceiling
An empty shadow of
Death.
Is
Whispering Winter
Not
A flame
To the
Heart ?
Us
Making sure
We left the
Quiet
Hum of
The moment hung upon the walls,
The ceiling
An empty shadow of
Death.
Is
Whispering Winter
Not
A flame
To the
Heart ?
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