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Mar 2014
The embers of melancholy

Were eternally ablaze in their bones

So they would be reminded

Day by day

And never forget the severity of it

Lest the illusion of joy blinded them.
The Noose
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The Noose  32/F/Standing on the gallows
(32/F/Standing on the gallows)   
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