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Ghost Songs

Listening to ghost songs standing in the twilight fog grey mist spreading in the blood enwrapped in silence standing in the twilight fog drawn by a wraithly refrain enwrapped in silence contemplating the other drawn by a wraithly refrain grey mist spreading in the blood contemplating the other listening to ghost songs.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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