The Omen
Glass currents shimmer past the moonlit veil
Lost figures glimmer through a drifting trail
Silent lanterns hover over the deep
Aged memories cover what shadows keep
Neon whispers rattle in restless air
Walled patterns tattle secrets without care
Midnight pulse trembles under a cracked sky
Restless vision assembles truths we deny
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