jon-welch

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Sweet SeedWe welcome the girl, / alone it would seem, / like a seed in the updraught, / whole worlds lie benea

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As Seasons DictateA darkened scar across my eye / a lightning crack against the sky / this morbid creature standing by

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The Silence Never Waits..Every day of his life spent in evasion, / watching every move of the nation, / In moon glazed eyes,

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