On silent bays crusted with the reminiscence of an...
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Stained leather sewn in sinful delusions
The interior of a heart decaying by layers of silk...

Crisp as the call to haven god bound beauty, thou...
High in the peaks of polished floors and stable...

On blankets of woven moon clouds
my mind trys to escape...

I ponder your feelings towards me
with sincerity and distrust...

She collects his recollection
in a wishing pool of dread...

Around a circle I stumble
Eyes fixated to the ground...