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[R.Nattefrost

Come
it slips through my hands.

Like echoes merging far away
to a and pounding harmony.
Vast as the and as vast as light.
Scents, colours and sounds to each reply.

wounds are infected
and neglected.
These are the years.

Haunted nights of and shadows.
You cut the wound to the pus.
You cut wrist.
You do not wish to
and the world bloodred.

coldness.