I looked in the mirror and saw myself fading away. A darkening sphere clouded me and I left the bay.…
Bellowing night
Yonder a lovely chill invades me greatly, It suddenly weeps that laments my folly, And looked westward in the gaze…
The wind
The wind in between me and life grew stronger, As I made myself a way of words that stirs, inwardly;…
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