when the echoes of harmony leave the heart’s chambers,
when the ears ring between extremities of silence,
when the hallows shudder into a lull,
when the birds sing out of tune,
we shall muse together again -
my sweet bitterness.
Dec 5, 2024
Dec 5, 2024 at 12:26 PM UTC
when the echoes of harmony leave the heart’s chambers,
when the ears ring between extremities of silence,
when the hallows shudder into a lull,
when the birds sing out of tune,
we shall muse together again -
my sweet bitterness.
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