And what time does the ravenspeak restless
star drinking foggy nights black heart tendrils coil
around ankles dragging downwards
simply confusion simply confusion
desolate desolate desolate desolate desolate
desolate desolate desolate desolate desolate
desolate desolate desolate desolate desolate
simply confusion
summer days turn to snow regurgitates
the last gasp of fall
the last tattered sailing ship
golden on the sweeping seas, the image of traveling onwards
moving onward destruct dancing pure heart nothing partial
smile
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