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Tüccar Fare Aug 17
the howling hollow
is deep in sorrow
chained in my heart.

your absence is narrow
embrace of an arrow
stuck in my heart.

when the endless tomorrow
makes the rain swallow
every empty feeling in my heart.

if you stand in fear of fellow
never scared to borrow
a place in my heart.

dark crow landed in willow
hunts the shadow under abandoned yarrow
until the blood flows in my heart.

— The End —