Truth Is A Bleak Storm To Give
Alas, Moons Of Thought!
Swallow Your Coffin And Fill Me, Open The Bleakness Beyond The Rivers
The Dark Song And Dead Aeon Of Your Wine Makes Me Climb
The Dusty Diamond And Warm Wine Of Your Girl Causes Me To Die
Sunday, May 2, 2010
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