A Tomb Of Seasoned Dye |||||
Your emptiness overwhelms me Thrusts and overtakes me This...
Absence |||||
Absence makes the heart grow colder Tear you apart pulls you...
A Pyre Of Black Sunflowers |||||
I saw a pyre of black sunflowers Trapped in a swarm of moth...
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