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The blueness dies out my eyes tonight, The red gold of my heart. O how still the light burns! Your cloak of sadness encircles the long descent. Your red lips seal your friend's unhinging. Georg Trakl (1887-1914). 12/16/2015. ©2015 by Trevon S. Haywood
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Dec 16, 2015
Dec 16, 2015 at 8:00 AM UTC
At Night.
The blueness dies out my eyes tonight, The red gold of my heart. O how still the light burns! Your cloak of sadness encircles the long descent. Your red lips seal your friend's unhinging. Georg Trakl (1887-1914). 12/16/2015. ©2015 by Trevon S. Haywood
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