fury which charred my soul red
abated with ashes all along
indiscretion now seemingly not mine
rail now no more evidently wrong
no more the music tasting melody
neither any remorse nor sad song
fancying am I here and now
apparently this is where I belong
Sep 10, 2024
Sep 10, 2024 at 9:11 AM UTC
fury which charred my soul red
abated with ashes all along
indiscretion now seemingly not mine
rail now no more evidently wrong
no more the music tasting melody
neither any remorse nor sad song
fancying am I here and now
apparently this is where I belong
belonging to sunrise
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