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HighStatic — Moonwomb
Published: 2008-10-29 19:10:27 +0000 UTC; Views: 1747; Favourites: 5; Downloads: 0
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Morning Frost came earliercreeping out of the night
bitter is the road to forgiveness
This room needs no clock
standing on my bare feet
in a circle of pain
With the untold truth
resting on my shoulders
doves are bleeding for me
aeons since I shed a tear
Where are you now
my host of lament?
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