A deep pitted sorrow
swallowing my soul.
It leaves a burning anger,
I can't seem to control.
I crumble.
Under a burden I can't off load.
Shadows dance silently.
To the songs of mourn.
Faster.
Deeper.
I begin to fall.
And crow on tune
To the songs of mourn.
STAI LEGGENDO
The End Of Spring
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