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december grunge Nov 2018
death is an abysmal
that's floating in the abyss
moss on a tree's bed
the meaning behind this is hard to guess but it's really personal and I'm happy to share it.
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december grunge Nov 2018
we are dreamers of dreams
dancing in our minds and singing
with our hearts to a melancholy song
o'melody
speak to me
sweet works and put me to dream sweet dreams
not my particular style of writing but just an old poem from a long time ago i wrote about a song i heard.

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